| BARROOM
CONFIDENTIAL
by Pistol Pete Midtgard
Hey
sweet baby, I’m talkin’ to you, so
won’t cha listen to me.
It seems you need a partner and just by coincidence,
I seem to be free.
It took me all my nerve just to come up and say
hello,
I’m here to shake it and I like your style,
so baby whataya say?
And I know I saw you lookin’ and I looked
at you than you looked away.
Please don’t play hard to get, come on an’
cut a rug with me, c’mon and dance.
Chorus:
You know we’re gonna get that dance floor
movin’,
They’re gonna spread out and watch us groovin’.
We’re gonna have all the girls in the bathroom
talkin’.
Oh my god, I can’t believe you’re
walkin’ away, c’mon and dance!
Well, hey sweet baby the night is still young
and I’m ready to swing
And I know your friend is tired, she don’t
wanna dance but that ain’t no thing.
That guy you came in with, he ain’t got
no class like me! C’mon and dance!
Chorus
Well, hey sweet baby the P-Man is here to take
your troubles away,
I know you saw what happened, it’s hard
to explain, but she’s probably gay.
My reputation, it ain’t as bad as what they
say, c’mon and dance.
Oh my god, I can’t believe you’re
walkin’ away, c’mon and dance.
Copyright
and Publishing 1999 Adequate Music A.S.C.A.P.
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