CHORUS: A G C A Lord, I was dancin', dancin' dancin' so free,
Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free.
Dancin', Lord, keep your hands off me,
Dancin' with Mister D.,
With Mr. D.,
With Mr. D.
VERSE: Will it be poison, put in my glass, Will it be slow or will it be fast? The bite of a snake, the sting of a spider, A drink of Belladonna on a Toussaint night. Hiding in a corner in New York City, Lookin' down a forty four in West Virginia.
CHORUS:
VERSE: One night I was dancin' with a lady in black, Wearin' black silk gloves and a black silk hat. She looked at me longin' with black velvet eyes, She gazed at me strange all cunning and wise. Then I saw the flesh just fall off her bones, The eyes in her skull was burning like coals. Lord, have mercy, fire and brimstone. I was dancin' with Misses D.
CHORUS: Lord, I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free, I was dancin', dancin', dancin' so free. Dancin', dancin', dancin' so free.
Dancin', dancin'. -- fade out
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