You rolled in like a
storm and brought the rain
Showered me with scorn
and all your pain
You told me you were
torn in between days
Now there's nothing I
or Bobby Smith can say
To chase this
torrential torture
away There just ain't words
to say how sorry I am
For acting like a school
boy trapped in a man
There's nothing I won't
do for one last chance
May I have this dance?
Just one last dance
Blew back into town
just like the wind
Beyond repair the
damage that I did
We both assumed we'd
never speak again
Till I saw you in
those turquise pumps
and tight black
battle pants
I need you back
There just ain't words
to say how sorry I am
For acting like a school
boy trapped in a man
There's nothing I won't
do for one last chance
May I have this dance?
Just one last dance
I've been dancing with
the ghost of my self
I've been dancing
with a ghost it's true
Take the heart in a
jar off my shelf
Pull it out and give
it back to you
Pull it out give
it back to you
Pull it out and give
it back to you
There just ain't words
to say how sorry I am
For acting like a school
boy trapped in a man
There's nothing I won't
do for one last chance
May I have this dance?
Just one last dance