you walked through the door with your soft flowing hair
no shadow could set on your face
could i be asleep in an unconscious heap
concocting this beautiful place
should you hear my soft hum as twiddle my thumbs
and tap toes to the beat of the drum
its beginning to beat now its gone through my feet
so i did what had to be done
and we danced, and we danced
and we danced to the beat of the drum
and we danced, and we danced
and we danced with our whiskey and rum
then i was a baker i baked you a pie
apple of course and built very high
i set us a table and poured us the wine
but we couldn't sit still as hard as we tried
so we danced, and we danced
and we danced to the beat of the drum
and we danced, and we danced
and we danced with our whiskey and rum
i painted our picture a picture so fine
with a gold crusted frame that shines through the night
we're wearing the clothes from the day we first met
but our feet they are bare as i'll never forget
how we danced, and we danced
and we danced to the beat of the drum
and we danced, and we danced
and we danced with our whiskey and rum
la la la la laaaa...
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