I'll meet you at the crossroads in the dead of night
And dance we will 'til the morning light,
'Til the dew is dripping from our hair
And our eyes are like moons locked in cold stare
The eye of a needle is spinning yarns
Tunes that once echoed through dancing barns
That kept us on our toes, helped us to tell
One day from the flow, heaven from hell
It's a swell
Party
This is
And I'm barely down
On my knees
The spin you put on this old tale
Weaving through the country pale
Like words on the lips of clouds
The burning of the morning shroud
You took me at my word and at my thought
It was all i had, it was not a lot
Throwing caution to the wind
The mastery of a full spin
It's a swell
Party
This is
And I'm barely down
On my knees
(like I know what it is)
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