Lyrics:
lean into the wind and
cry like she's your mother
let the river hold you
close like any lover
feel the flowers blooming
over by the water
can't you
The Dancer
Hanover, NH, early 1980's
Once she was a dancer, flowing like the sea
Across the stage
Now she has a new partner, but she can't follow his
Satchel and a ticket
Beneath an overhang
Heart pounding so heavy
Startled by a dream
From one man to the other
Steam bursts of wind
A cobweb
You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo
Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note
From the A to Toronto, we let
And called them by name
And quot, now dasher
Now dancer
Now prancer
Now vixen
On comet
On cupid
On doner
An' blitzen' and quot
To the top of the porch
fade was a Caesar
you try to diss I'ma get destuctive
walk in with a bubble man I'm gonna bust it
one by one wack dancers I'm callin' off
yo Play see
so he don't know who to blame
She wanna check from me, uh (Check)
She gotta check for me, uh (Check)
Fuckin' the two baddest bitches off Instagram,
The plane came raining in
I opened up my Bombay gin
With the lovers on the beach
From Amsterdam
The air was thick & sweet
Longhaired dancers in bare
When I saw the Mexican Dancer
cnd we were holding oh so tight
From dusk ‘till dawn
From dusk ‘till dawn
I travel all the world
Margarita
And socialist at heart
Traded England's iron lady for
A new world in the arms
Of the Battery, Manhattan
And the dancer by his side
One fire the New York City
By the morning I will be gone
I'll rip the plastic flamingo
Out of the astro-turf lawn
The dancer swept the white powder
Onto the floor
Slid off her
[master p]
You know what?
This ghetto got me so crazy
My life, it almost feel like I'm a phone call or ring away from death
Ain't this fucked up
Big
Veil of seduction
Taste of honey and desire
Game is on
Nameless dancers are on fire
The sultan is away
Forbidden glances by the pool
40 thieves join
The plane came raining in
I opened up my Bombay gin
With the lovers on the beach
From Amsterdam
The air was thick & sweet
Long-haired dancers in bare
Can't live without what I couldn't live with
Thought being alone was the answer
Thought dancing by myself was so bliss
Until she found a new dancer
gettin' by
Yeah I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
Stand up guy, bet the mound from the ground
I'm a south side nigga, fuck around fuck around
As the winds orchestra softly side
Besieged by the voice
Through the circling weather
My heart remembered names
Of the dark lit ridge
Solitude
I've been walking
Whilst you kept talking
Well away from the path
Looking for a place far off
We've been waiting
For the finished painting
We're just
the only chance for me
Your whiplashing legs can shake the nation
Just drive him in the corner, use a combination
Come on, take a spin
You gotta stand by
streets casting a melancholy stare
Upon two enraptured loves kissing without a care
The dreams of an actor spill slowly by
Like the thoughts
My guitar turns away from me
And I want to give everything back
But no one wants it when I listen to Morente
I surrender to my feeble imagination
Which
(One, two, one, two, three)
The big man arrives
Disco dancers greet him
Plainclothes cops greet him
Small town, big man, fresh lipstick
her keen eye for curtains and chintzes
And she had all of the furniture ordered
By the time they were naming the date
And her mother came speeding from
by the fence of the street
With the sex stalls
So many freaks geeks rats
Cool cats and fat girls
I'm that kid lounging in my own world
Dig daydreaming
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