I was waltzin' with my darlin' at the ball. Lost in the and her charms. I was glidin' around the dancefloor, she so good in my arms. When a tall stranger walked up, and cut in. He said, excuse me sir, why don't you go a seat. I well listen' here pardner, this may sound kinda crude, But the lady is dancin' 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 there's to be trouble here t'night. Now I can see you're upset, 'cause it's always been a tradition, To let a fine gentleman cut in, But if you don't take hands off my lady, pardner, I'm gonna to break your chin. Now, I've your kind before and I know, Exactly on your mind. Your woman left you, for someone else, So you thought you'd just 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 advice and on go to the bar, In one piece, the same way you in. The took 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 smiled up at me, those beautiful eyes, An' said, Mister, you I kinda like your style, But do you we should call up the sitter and check on the kids? I just grined and said, Naw...let's just a while...