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Charlene

Fred Eaglesmith
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Somehow the cucaracha It's got to be too much I'm at the bar The bartender's staring hard I'm drinking straight tequila I ain't begun to feel it But if I were you I'd wait in the car 'Cause you can't dance like that Not anymore, Charlene It gets me thinking things Fills my head with jealousy I know you love the lights You love the hardwood floors But you can't dance like that Charlene anymore You've been running around Running around this old town And all my friends They're staring at me They're wondering if I know Wondering if you told me so Wondering if I'll take you Home, Charlene 'Cause you can't dance like that Not anymore, Charlene It gets me thinking things Fills my head with jealousy I know you love the lights You love the hardwood floors But you can't dance like that Charlene anymore I see the walking eyes I see the other guys I hear the whistles I wish I had my pistol Maybe then they'd see Maybe then they'd know Maybe then, Charlene They'd want to dance slow 'Cause you can't dance like that Not anymore, Charlene It gets me thinking things Fills my head with jealousy I know you love the lights You love the hardwood floors But you can't dance like that Charlene anymore I know you love the lights You love the hardwood floors But you can't dance like that Charlene anymore