text: I saw you dancin
  You moved like Sinatra
  On speed
  The lights were a-flashin
  And tongues were a-waggin
  Over you
  Its too late for tryin
  Its too late for denyin
  All those little things
  You and me have done
  Im sorry, hon
  I was hopin for a recall
  A mix of you high from the sun
  Oh, but nothin
  Only lone magpies come
  I saw you dancin
  You moved like Sinatra
  On speed