Showdown

My legs, they started shaking And my feet, had started making Clonking noises, as I walked, across the floor I was trying to get, a little action From this woman, with attraction So I asked her, before she walked, out of the door "Do you think, there is a chance That perhaps, you and I can dance And perhaps, you and I, will even score She said, "I'll meet you at the hoedown You and I, will have a showdown And we'll dance, our days away, for evermore"