I was waltzin' with my darlin' at the ball. Lost in the and her charms. I was glidin' the dancefloor, she felt so good in my arms. When a tall dark stranger up, and cut in. He said, excuse me sir, why don't you go a seat. I said well listen' here pardner, this may sound crude, But the is dancin' with me. Now I paid for the supper, an' I the drinks, So I feel I've got the right, Now I'm ole buddy, but you just better back off, Or liable to be trouble here t'night. Now I can see that you're upset, it's always been a tradition, To let a fine gentleman cut in, But if you take your hands off my lady, pardner, I'm gonna have to your chin. Now, I've seen your before and I know, Exactly what's on mind. Your probably left you, for someone else, So you thought you'd take a run at mine. Yeah, you you'd be leavin' her later on, right...it's all part of the game. Why don't you take my and on go back to the bar, In one piece, the way you came in. The stranger took off and I saw him tryin' someone else. An' my lady well, she at me, An' she said, you know...I think was very uncouth, And goes against all the of chivilary. Then she smiled up at me, those beautiful eyes, An' said, Mister, you know I kinda your style, But do you think we should up the sitter and check on the kids? I grined and said, Naw...let's just dance a while...