You walk into the ballroom like The cough, the wind, the rain was right And all them heads went left to right Then out with the lights It was a break in time I know your mechanisms
You became like that One which your heart was fixed Before I knew what was which Out with the lights
There's a picture of you Standing there in my black wig Looking like, who thinks they know who Standing there in my black wig I came here for the noise You always look good that way You with the one-two punch from Illinois
If you lean any harder That window breaks at the bone And when that light turns back again You will remember the way They fall for you like a brick Oh but nobody loves you Or woos you when you're down or kicked
Out go the lights Never see that counterpoint You always look good that way You with the one-two punch You always look good that way