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Robert Earl Keen

pochette album No kinda dancer
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Data di rilascio : 24/08/2004

Durata : 0:03:08

Stile : Country



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The first of the month brings back the notion
Of a big round white dance hall and a cool summer night
Red cherry faces set black shoes in motion
To the oom pa pa rhythm of a german delight

And i tried hard to tell you i was no kinda dancer
Took my hand to prove i was wrong
You guided me gently though i thought i could never
We were dancing together at the end of the song

A taught little bald man like a german war hero
With buxom matrons to a quick john paul jones
Drapes of crepe paper a ball made of mirrors
Cast shiny reflections on a brass slide trombone

And i tried hard to tell you i was no kinda dancer
Took my hand to prove i was wrong
You guided me gently though i thought i could never
We were dancing together at the end of the song

A man was still dancing with his phantom partner
Though the band had quit playing at the evening's end
And it made me feel lucky that i had a partner
To teach me the dance steps and come back again

And i tried hard to tell you i was no kinda dancer
Took my hand to prove i was wrong
You guided me gently though i thought i could never
We were dancing together at the end of the song

And i tried hard to tell you
Took my hand to prove i was wrong
You guided me gently though i thought i could never
We were dancing together at the end of the song

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