You walk into the ballroom like 

The cough, the wind, the rain was right 

And all them heads went left to right 

Then out with the lights 

It was a break in time 

I know your mechanisms 



You became like that 

One which your heart was fixed 

Before I knew what was which 

Out with the lights 



There's a picture of you 

Standing there in my black wig 

Looking like, who thinks they know who 

Standing there in my black wig 

I came here for the noise 

You always look good that way 

You with the one-two punch from Illinois 



If you lean any harder 

That window breaks at the bone 

And when that light turns back again 

You will remember the way 

They fall for you like a brick 

Oh but nobody loves you 

Or woos you when you're down or kicked 



Out go the lights 

Never see that counterpoint 

You always look good that way 

You with the one-two punch 

You always look good that way