Sides face grand square
Bella was bored to death at South Beach
Not one celebrity spotted in days
She was tired of her mood, lunchin on vegan food
She was sick of just soakin up rays
Allemande and weave the ring
Then she saw him pull up to the stop light
In that ole ragtop that she couldn't name
He said "I'm heading south, take a ride
I'm just the next man that you're gonna blame"

Heads (Sides) square thru and go four hands
And then you dosado, swing thru and then, the boys run right
You bend the line and do the right & left thru
Flutter wheel and go, now all slide thru
Swing and you all promenade
*U.S. 1...Heading down U.S. 1
**They're goin' conky tonkin
And they drove all the way to Key West

Four ladies (guys) promenade inside the ring
Back home swing and then
You join all your hands and circle go left
Do a left allemande and you weave
Havin' too much fun to turn back
They're explorers in a hotrod Ford
They counted sea birds and cars
Stopped at all the cool bars

Swing her
They're goin' conky tonkin
They're goin' conky tonkin