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Take me to the place where the white boys dance.
Take me to the place where they run and play.
My baby is gone, you might have a chance.
Just take me to the place where the white boys dance.
DmThey hug in silence,
FAs the sun sets.
AmOn their empty Dmstreet,
FTheir suspicions where they Crise and Bbhide.
FAnd Bbthen who sweeps them off she doesn'tC leave.
DmShe walks inside him,
FPours a strong one.
AmPut her mind at Dmease.
FIt's the calm before Canother Bbstorm.
FAnd Bbthe friendship's from the whiskey to the Ckeys.
FTake me to the place where the white boys dance.
Take me to the place where they run and Dmplay.
AmMy baby is gone, you Gmight have a chance.
FJust take me to the place where the white boys... Dmdance.
Her heart is racing.
She phones a friend to say:
I'm in an awful place.
That fool's been messin' round on me
I've seen it in his eyes and on his face
Hold on a minute.
You're talking crazy.
Don't be that jealous girl.
Just telephone you need an hour or two.
Cause we're gonna go and change somebodies word.
FTake me to the place where the white boys dance.
Take me to the place where they run and Dmplay.
AmMy baby is gone, you Gmight have a chance.
FJust take me to the place where the white boys dance.
FIt's the calm before Amanother Bbstorm...
It's the calm before another storm
FAnd Bbthe friendship's from the whiskey to the Ckeys.
FTake me to the place where the white boys dance.
Take me to the place where they run and Dmplay.
AmMy baby is gone, you Gmight have a chance.
FJust take me to the place where the white boys... Dmdance.
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