Steve Tyson

Lyrics

Eyes like saucers, and skin so pale
Hair once so beautiful, her bones now so frail
Sitting in the corner of that big dance hall
Too much pain in her past, to recall

Head on my shoulder, a fortune in her hand
Saying “this I can give you, please be my man”
But there’s another who has my heart
I’m not the one who can give you,
a brand new start

Dance with the Dutch girl
She’s searching for the key
Dance with the Dutch girl
She thinks that’s me

But there’s another who has my heart
I’m not the one who can give you,
a brand new start

Dance with the Dutch girl
She’s searching for the key

Dance with the Dutch girl
I guess she thinks that’s me
Dance with the Dutch girl
Searching for the key
Dance with the Dutch girl
She thinks that’s me
She thinks that’s me
The key’s not me