Like To Dance Songtext
von Matt Fockler

She liked to dance, hell she′d tear it up I've seen
I′d like to have her, hell I did once in my dreams
And she got faster along the draw as I stood still
And she's got a mansion on the hill

She had a big truck, big tires too
Never had bad luck, hell pretty people never do
Whenever she get stuck, the eight way through
Hell when it goes down, it's up to you

Well I ramble and I ride across this country side
I see things and folks and sometimes I keep goin′
Hell well I′ll stop for a while if I see someone whose walked a mile
And catch a ride in the direction they're goin′


Hell it's companions and friends
New beginnings and the things that have been lingering for ages
Wear the sandals or the boots
But take a good look at your roots and see if you can use your own,
Your own two hands for something.

It′s girls in love. All of the above.
Come push and shove you best find your humanity
Hell it's black and white to me, best be all that you can be
And stand as tall as you can stand and stall from fallin′

Hell she liked to dance, she'd tear it up I've seen
I′d like to have her, hell I did once in my dreams
And she got faster along the draw as I stood still
And she′s got a mansion on the hill
She got a mansion on the hill