Lyrics

You got to dance with who brung you, swing with who swung you Don't be a fickle fool You came here with a gal, who has always been your pal Don't leave her for the first unattached girl, it just ain't cool You got to dance with who brung you, swing with who swung you Life ain't no forty-yard dash Be in it for the long run 'Cause in the long run you'll have more fun If you dance with who brung you to the bash I had a friend in Texas, really had some style He sang good ol' western swing and drove 'em wild, wild, wild And then a talent scout from Vegas said "Boy, play and sing this way" In one short year he was broke and in L.A You got to dance with who brung you, swing with who swung you Life ain't no forty-yard dash Be in it for the long run 'Cause in the long run you'll have more fun If you dance with who brung you to the bash ~ {All together now} You gotta be real careful what you wish for 'Cause you just might get the whole darn thing Be sure what you want, well is something you can use Or you might wind up half dead, singing the blues You got to dance with who brung you, swing with who swung you Life ain't no forty-yard dash Be in it for the long run 'Cause in the long run you'll have more fun If you dance with who brung you to the bash Yeah, If you dance with who brung you to the bash Formatting by JDCrownover