Lyrics
I drink at the ballroom
One eye on the floor
I leave when I'm told
I walk through the door
When I saw you dancing
You were falling on yourself
"Can I help you?"
Was your answer
As you grabbed me by the belt
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
I think it's back to Kansas City
Snow blind in the summer
Whiteouts in the fall
By the time you reached St. Louis
There was no weather at all
Meet you by the big top
Dogs on your heels
If you've got nothing to hold onto
You've got nothing to steal
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
I think it's back to Kansas City
I drink at the ballroom
One eye on the floor
I leave when I'm told
I walk through the door
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
I think it's back to Kansas City