Inside the second sight of chance
Smoke filled rooms and romance
Glitter was running down her arms
I remembered, I grew up on a farm

Thinking I didn't know ladies like you
But tonight I knew I wanted too!

Her feet slipped out of her high heels  
Spilling wine, so stupid is all I feel
Rubbing against her as I passed the door
Afraid to ask her to dance on the floor

Glitter is now running down my arm
My heart is beating like a fire alarm

I looked up and she was looking at me
We both knew what each wanted to see
We raised our arms and started to smile
So I sat beside her and talked for awhile

Seems as though it was meant to be
I was for her, what she was for me

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