while she dances on the table,

he’s scared and falls asleep

drinking beer, rum and wine

stormy weather, will he be fine?

have a drink, have a drink

have a drink, drink, drink

he’ll be mine, he’ll be mine

he’ll be mine

 

and while he sleeps a twisted body

she dances all alone

smell of liquor will make her shine

half a bottle then she’ll be fine

have a drink, have a drink

have a drink

 

he’ll be mine, he’ll be mine

oh, he will be mine

 

and while they dance around the table

the wind keeps howling on

they’re drinking beer, rum and wine

cruel weather, will they be fine

if they drink and drink

have a drink, one more drink and

he’ll be mine, he’ll be mine

oh, he will be mine