Whoa Babe, let’s get off

on the right foot

‘cause it’s a rough trade
And you know that I just might put
A song in your heart

Although I really don’t know where to start

 

I’ll let the stars sing to the crescent moon
While in the bars we’ll swing to their pleasant tune
And if that’s what we got when we cooked up a challenge

Then I’ll bounce of the walls until we all find a balance

 

Whoa Babe, let’s get off

on the right foot

‘cause it’s a rough trade
And you know that I just might put
My soul in my mouth

But before this whole thing heads South

 

We’ll let the stars sing to the crescent moon
While in the bars we’ll swing to their pleasant tune

And if that’s what we got when we tossed up the salad

Then I’ll bounce of the walls until we all lose our balance

 

And no one could ever lay blame or find fault

With your head in the game and your feet on the pulse

And there ain't no shame in burning your salts

 

That’s when she said, “Get up there again,

It’s the only way you’ll ever learn how to waltz.”