Robert Earl Keen - No kinda dancer

^DFirst of the month b^Bmrings back the notion Of a b^Gig round white dance hall in the cool summer ^Anight.-e R^Ded cherrub faces set b^Bmlack shoes in motion To the o^Gm pa pa rhythm of a German del^Aight.

- And I t^Bmried hard to tell you I was ^Ano kinda dancer. T^Bmakin' my hand to ^Eprove I was wrong. You gu^Dided me gently though I t^Bmhought I could never. We were da^Gncin' tog^Aether at the e^Gnd of the s^Dong. -

A t^Dot little baldman, like a G^Bmerman war hero Would b^Gox some old matrons to a quick Jon Paul Jo^Anes. D^Drapes of crate paper, the b^Bmall made of mirror, Cast sh^Giney reflections on a brass slide tromb^Aone.

- And I t^Bmried hard to tell you I was ^Ano kinda dancer. T^Bmakin' my hand to ^Eprove I was wrong. You gu^Dided me gently though I t^Bmhought I could never. We were da^Gncin' tog^Aether at the e^Gnd of the s^Dong. -

The m^Dan was still dancin' with ^Bmhis fan of partner Though the b^Gand had quit playin' at the evening's e^And. It m^Dade me feel lucky that ^BmI had a partner To te^Gach me the dancesteps and come back ag^Aain.

- And I t^Bmried hard to tell you I was ^Ano kinda dancer. ^BmTakin' my hand to p^Erove I was wrong. You gu^Dided me gently though I t^Bmhought I could never. We were da^Gncin' tog^Aether at the e^Gnd of the s^Dong. And I t^Bmried hard to tell you - ^A- - T^Bmakin' my hand to p^Erove I was wrong. You gu^Dided me gently though I t^Bmhought I could never. We were da^Gncin' tog^Aether at the e^Gnd of the s^Dong.