Midnight touch the black hills westward on the run Crimson clouds to the eastward painted by the setting sun Oh Jesse drove the pickup I slipped to the radio With some good time behind us and some good times ago Well we pulled into the station for some water and some gasoline I jumped when I heard sweet Jesse from the pong when she let out of scream Oh come here quick I said hon grab your boots and comb your hair Do believe the fellow here's got an old pet dancin' bear Dance dance Dakota dance dance until the break of day Me and sweet Jesse ain't never seen a bear like that dance that well It's a one step two step three step four A bottle of soda and he'll dance some more Dance dance Dakota dance dance around the country store
There was set up camp in the pick up and we stayed a better day or two Me and my baby are ramblin' around we couldn't think of nothing better to do Jesse blow the mouth harp Dakota done the pack and wing I broke all the strings off my Fender guitar and we began to sing Dance dance Dakota dance... Dance dance Dakota dance dance around the country storeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
