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Her breath began to speek as she stood right in front of me
The color of her eyes were the color of insanity
Crushed beneath her wave like a ship i could not reach the shore
Were all just dancers on the devils dance floor

Well, Swing a little more little more o' the merry o
Swing a little more little more next to me
Swing a little more little more o' the merry o
Swing a little more on the devils dance floor

Pressed against her face i could feel here insecurity
Mother been a drunk and her fathere was obscurity
Nothing ever came from a life that was a simple one
Pull your self together girl and have a little fun
Well she took me by the hand i could see she was a firy one
Her legs ran all the way up to heaven and past avalon
tell me somthing girl what it is you have in store
She said come with me now on the devils dance floor

Well, Swing a little more little more o' the merry o
Swing a little more little more next to me
Swing a little more little more o' the merry o
Swing a little more on the devils dance floor

The apple now is sweet oh much sweeter than it ought to be
Another little bite I dont think there is much hope for me
The sweat beneath her brow Travels all the way and headin south
This bleedin hearts cryin cause theres no way out

Well, Swing a little more little more o' the merry o
Swing a little more little more next to me
Swing a little more little more o' the merry o
Swing a little more on the devils dance floor