Sick a dancin’

Sick a dancin’
head so sore
what was that headdress I wore?
God knows I was nine years sore when last I swore off dancin’!
And God knows I’m so sick a dancin’!

Had a bellyfull las’ night —
friends say why you gettin’ tight?
I said I’m so sick a dancin’!

Sick a dancin’
face a mess!
How old am I would you guess?
God knows only nine hours less and I guess I’d be dancin’ —
But God knows I’m so sick a dancin’!

Had a belly laugh las night —
man say why you gettin’ tight?
I said I’m so sick a dancin’!

Sick a dancin’
hands so fast!
Who was that sweet thing they’d ask?
God knows I was thrice unmasked when last I swore off dancin’!
And God knows I’m so sick a dancin’!

(c) 1994 Catherine Weaver All rights reserved.


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