| Dance, pretty girl, let’s dance |
| Dance, pretty girl, I know |
| Dance, pretty girl, let’s dance |
| Take my hand and when the sun rises we can go |
| Well I am just an innocent man |
| No scars on my heart and no blood on my hand |
| But no no no sat the jury telling the judge another tale |
| For the verdict called the shot and my girl cannot pay the bail |
| So what’s it gonna be says the prosecutor with a greasy grin of hope |
| Is it the chair, or the chambers, or that old forsaken rope |
| Now Judge Jackson sips of water and says with a smile |
| The offender’s hangin' will be public on the first Friday of July |
| Dance, pretty girl, let’s dance |
| Dance, pretty girl, I know |
| Dance, pretty girl, let’s dance |
| Take my hand and when the sun rises we can go |
| Well they locked me up and threw my old life behind |
| And I know those children were so young but that magnum was not mine |
| But in this thought and confusion in my brain that swished and swirled |
| The only thought that did me good was one last dance with my girl |
| So I started making plots, started making plans |
| Gonna break out of this hell |
| So we can dance like that first sweet day I met you at Aunt Nancy’s water well |
| Dance, pretty girl, let’s dance |
| Dance, pretty girl, I know |
| Dance, pretty girl, let’s dance |
| Take my hand and when the sun rises we can go |
| My cellmate Samuel said all you’ve gotta do is run |
| But when I leave this jail I don’t give a hell |
| We’re gonna dance until we see the sun |
| The moment came so I stuck like mud and ran |
| Out the wild gates into the fader a free and wanted man |
| Well the warren and the sheriff set the search and grabbed their guns |
| But by that time my girl and I were two steppin' into the sun |
| Dance, pretty girl, let’s dance |
| Dance, pretty girl, I know |
| Dance, pretty girl, let’s dance |
| Take my hand and when the sun rises we can go |
| Dance, pretty girl, let’s dance |
| Oh, let’s dance, I know |
| Dance, pretty girl, let’s dance |