 Swingin' with the boys in tune, and the beat's not up in the air. Singin' ain't deal, deal with the feeling in the real. And you're swingin' like you just don't care. So turn the page here, and the odds go dead. With a lady who is ready to play. And what the bitch, she was foolin', cause she knew what she was doin'. But she told me how to love this place. She told me to walk this way. And I told her to lay.