My Dancin' ain't fancy But my hearts where it needs to be Big enough for a woman to love Not out on my sleeve You can't hold on to the long gone The fiddler's sawin' on a hillbilly tune C'mon we gotta get there soon To the Dance House Momma lets go to town More fun than the law allows We'll all meet at the Dance house Take the tables and the chairs Put 'em all out on the porch Tie the chandelier up to the ceiling Pull the rugs off the hardwood floors Swing down till the sun comes up The gut-rot the fiddler brought is worth sneakin' a shot At the Dance House Momma lets go to town More fun than the law allows We'll all meet at the Dance house You got your German roots A skirt and cowboy boots Don't tell you Daddy where you'll be The sheriff don't approve of me He's as fun as an ol' stubborn Mule Everyone knows to speak easy If we wanna keep breakin' the rules At the Dance House Momma lets go to town More fun than the law allows We'll all meet at the Dance house