Dance House

My Dancin' ain't fancy
 but my hearts where it needs to be
 big enough for a woman to love
 not out on my sleeve
 you can't hold on to the long gone
 The fiddler's sawin' on a hillbilly tune
 c'mon we gotta get there soon
 To the Dance House
 Momma lets go to town
 More fun than the law allows
 We'll all meet at the Dance house
 Take the tables and the chairs
 put 'em all out on the porch
 tie the chandelier up to the ceiling
 pull the rugs off the hardwood floors
 swing down till the sun comes up
 the gut-rot the fiddler brought is worth sneakin' a shot
 at the Dance House
 Momma lets go to town
 More fun than the law allows
 We'll all meet at the Dance house
 You got your German roots
 A skirt and cowboy boots
 Don't tell you Daddy where you'll be
 The sheriff don't approve of me
 He's as fun as an ol' stubborn Mule
 everyone knows to speak easy
 if we wanna keep breakin' the rules
 at the Dance House
 Momma lets go to town
 More fun than the law allows
 We'll all meet at the Dance house