I was waltzin' my darlin' at the cattleman's ball. in the music and her charms. I was glidin' around the dancefloor, she felt so in my arms. When a tall stranger walked up, and cut in. He said, excuse me sir, why you go have a seat. I said well listen' pardner, this may sound kinda crude, But the is dancin' with me. Now I paid for the supper, an' I the drinks, So I that I've got the right, Now I'm sorry ole buddy, but you just better off, Or liable to be trouble here t'night. Now I can see you're upset, 'cause it's always been a tradition, To let a fine young cut in, But if you don't take your off my lady, pardner, I'm gonna to break your chin. Now, I've seen your kind and I know, Exactly on your 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, That's right...it's all 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 off and I saw him tryin' with someone else. An' my well, she scowled at me, An' she said, you know...I that was very uncouth, And goes against all the of chivilary. Then she up at me, with those beautiful eyes, An' said, Mister, you know I kinda like style, But do you think we call up the sitter and check on the kids? I just grined and said, Naw...let's dance a while...