Held a dance, and we all laid you
Down the carpet beneath
Christ, you got 3 kids, but you don't look it
Well, the oldest boy said she was beauty
She put her hands on me, and the sky was green

Across the bar, the convict swore, waving his crutches
In defense of our words, you turn
and called our wives soft-spoken
While down the hall, at the cheerleader convention
Making letters with their bodies. .

(Let a wave live a little - let your mind talk to mine)
G - O
R- - U - -N

Swear to God, the Captain called it
Sweethearts hell
the dance you turned around
and the sky was green
and I blew it - the house broke apart
at all its wooden joints and all its fine China

Lyrics submitted by mhotter74

Sin Pan Alley song meanings
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