King Konga - Dancing Girls Lyrics
Id trade my life for a different sceneAn old milk cow for some magic beansWhat would I give? what would I trade?Its a question of passion -that it is.I love you girl or excuse me, missDid I get by or make the grade?Bye-bye to the dancing girlsBye-bye . so long.He was eleven and she only twelveJust old enough to dress themselvesWas I just too dumb to see?They met at the fair under autumns spellAfter casting each a penny in a wishing wellBut, its too late shes historyBye-bye to the dancing girlsBye-bye . so long.Everytime I see your face I fall in love againIve got to stop throwing it all away-all awayRead my book. pick your page.Hire the band and set the stage becauseEverything is holding tightEverything is feeling rightAnd Ill sayBye-bye to the dancing girlsBye-bye . so long.