Drivin' N' Cryin'
Let's Go Dancing
Well, the hobo's watch stopped at five o'clock, I fear I'll never find himOh Dear John, where are you? I know you're out there somewhereWell I got a hurricane in my pocket, though no one will believe meThey poured a bucket of tar on top of a flower, somehow I knew they'd try itTo deny it, and defy it, and to buy itWell let's go dancingLet's go dancingSaid the firefly to the hurricaneSaid the pouring rain to the open plainHow many times?Well, I stopped a freight train with a grain of sand, can you hear it crashing?I split a mountain in two with a flake of snow, still they won't believe meWell the tales were tall the stories were old, yet somehow I believed themSo what do you know about revolution? When all you've taught is patienceAnd waiting, and making a statementWell let's go dancingLet's go dancingSaid the firefly to the hurricaneSaid the open plain to the falling rainHow many times?Oh let's go dancingLet's go dancingLet's go dancingLet's go dancingHow many times?
From Letras Mania