We're games, I'm not your man All this romantic I can't understand You say, you me, well, you should know I got a history of it touch and go
Yes, we are friends and we can And we may learn to like each if that's our luck It's and death, it's sun and rain Come on and gamble, dance in the pouring pain
high, swing low Dance, in the pouring pain Girl, rock to that or rock Dance, dance for me
Call me your lover, call me man All this possessiveness, I understand I got a name, my name is You chill with me it won't be in no palace
We on the run, the time come To the glamor and learn how to handle a gun I insane it's sun and rain on and gamble and we'll dance in the pouring pain
Swing high, low Dance, dance in the pouring Girl, rock to or rock alone Dance, angel for me
Dance angel with me, so to be Angel let's with rainbows like riders Like riders on the we tango like angels riders, we're riders on the storm
Tracy 2 step, a shame 1 step, 2 step she hang Wendy Walt's the game Left her crying in the
Jen what a dame 3 step, 4 went insane And of them know what beauty sprang And grows in the pouring pain
Sue, Sue, Sue 5 step, 6 step sad and Gorgeous Grace always that day I told the truth
Pretty you had the flame 7, 8 step, then the And none of them know what beauty And only in the pouring pain
high, swing low Dance, dance in the pouring Girl, rock to or rock alone Dance, dance for me