Dancing


     I could have danced all night!
     We would have been a sight!
     Rocking in the rocking chair room.
     Across the room,
     Almost out the door,
     Keep on rocking,
     There's always more!
     As we sat in the rocking chair room.
     No one knows the fun it is,
     To sneak out at noon,
     And spend an hour in the rocking chair room.
     The women that watch us are out of sight,
     Gone to lunch for a bite.
     No one is near us,
     In the rocking chair room.
     Now we are sedately settling down.
     The women who watch us,
     Are all back from town.
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