OPENER - MIDDLE BREAK - CLOSER Basic - SSD Week 4
Sides Face Grand Square
*Mr. DJ won't you please play me a song
Play it for a poor boy who's a long, long way from home
A thousand miles ahead and a thousand behind
A dollar in his pocket, and a woman on his mind
4 ladies chain across that ring you know
Face your corner, pass thru, swing the next and promeno
I don't care what kind of music, as long as it sounds tough
Don't play those hurtin' songs, I feel bad enough
ALTERNATE LYRICS
*You can pick out almost anything you choose
Play sweet home Alabama, let Waylon sing the blues
I don't care what kind of music as long as it sounds tough
Don't play those hurtin' songs, I feel bad enough
*When I called her form a phone booth in St. Paul
I asked her if she loved me; I got no reply at all
If that's the way she wants it, that's the way it's gonna be
It might hurt a while but that's alright with me
FIGURE Mainstream, corner progression
Heads (Sides) promenade halfway around you go
Walk in pass the ocean here ya know
Extend and then you swing thru
Boy run right around that girl, chain down the line
Dixie style into a wave
Boys meet, slide nose to nose
Take her by the hand and promenade her home
Play it from the heart and let that 16 wheeler roll my blues away