No Kinda Dancer

Album cover art for "No Kinda Dancer" by Robert Earl Keen

Robert Earl Keen - Country, Folk

No Kinda Dancer

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[Verse 1] The first of the month brings back the notion Of a big round white dance hall and a cool summer night Red cherry faces set black shoes in motion To the oom-pa-pa rhthm of a German delight [Chorus] And I tried hard to tell you I was no kinda dancer Take my hand to prove I was wrong You guided me gently Though I thought I could never We were dancing together at the end of the song [Verse 2] A taught little bald man, like a German war hero With buxom ol' matrons to a quick John Paul Jones Drapes of crepe paper, a ball made of mirrors Cast shiny reflections on a brass-slide trombone [Chorus] And I tried hard to tell you I was no kinda dancer Take my hand to prove I was wrong You guided me gently Though I thought I could never We were dancing together at the end of the song [Verse 3] The man was still dancing with his phantom partner Though the band had quit playing at the evening's end Made me feel lucky that I had a partner To teach me the dance steps and come back again [Chorus] And I tried hard to tell you I was no kinda dancer Take my hand to prove I was wrong You guided me gently Though I thought I could never We were dancing together at the end of the song [Chorus] And I tried hard to tell you Take my hand to prove I was wrong You guided me gently Though I thought I could never We were dancing together at the end of the song

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Credits

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  • Robert Earl Keen