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High Tone Dance

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Well you can't expect a cowboy to educate a shank In an ettequittish fashion under an aristocratic rank Well he's often been accustomed to shake and heel and toe At them racklin' rancher dances where that kinda etiquette it don't much go So you could bet I had 'em laughin' in this awkward sort of way I had 'em yankin' up their squidders in excited sorta play When I stumbled into Denver, perchance to take a prance In the snoozin' easy measures of a High-Tone Dance When I got amongst the ladies in their frocks so fleecy-white And the dudes topped off in wrappins that were truly outta sight I tell ya what I got embarassed and I couldn't help but keep From feelin' like a burro in a flock of pretty sheep And every step I took was ackward, oh I blushed so bloomin' red Not dissimilar to the principle decoration on a turkey-gobbler's head Well the ladies said 'twas seldom that they'd truly had a chance To see an honest-to-god-good-time-puncher at a High Tone Dance So I cut me out a heifer (...) So I cut me out a heifer from that flock of pretty girls And I sidled up beside her just to dance that dreamy whirl But I could feel my neck a'burnin' from her nostrils breathin' heat As she do-si-do'd around me she kept steppin' on my feet And she gazed into my squinters with a soul-dissolving glance Twas quite conducive to the pleasures of a High Tone Dance So when they struck the 'ol cotillion of the music bill of fare Every bit of peckerwood in me seemed to take out on a tear I let out a cowboy war-whoop, and I commenced to rag And I cut in with my trotters til the floor began to sag And my partner unaccountably became seasick And she clopped off for her seat, so I tried to rope the next one But she dodged me, slick and neat I tell ya what, I pulled the creases off their go-to-meetin' pants When I put the cowboy trimmins on that High-Tone Dance