Ballroom Dancing

Ballroom blitz on the way home

You made up my mind

Tall room within out in the yard

We were given some time

And I

Oh I remain sorta sick

Now that I know

What was written in stone

And i still believe if you were around

We'd go out on the town

Ballroom blitz fell on the floor

You made up my mind

Oh why didn't I?

Oh I remain sorta sick

Now that I know what was written in stone

We used to talk about

If everything was right

The way we spent our time

It's hard to believe

Grow toward the design

Glory and laughter

Hope high tide will be

Ballroom blitz on the way home

You'd made up my mind

Tall room within out in the yard

We were given some time