swinging and jivin with
Ain’t never felt like this-
He punched one, then two bruising the
surface of ivory keys.
They thumped to the beat, hittin four
A crowd gathered in horror; they
danced until the floor bled red.
All this over a cowboy tipping his
Stetson to the wrong woman.
Still charmed her into my F150.
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