The pretty one smiled So we danced for awhile But her eyes were a tough wall to pass Then I danced with another Who was somebody's mother And I ran away pretty fast
When I found a young babe They were good lines I gave And I thought my ship came in at last But she teased and confused me And finally refused me When a guy in the band made a pass
SO I TOOK AN OLD MEMORY TO HEAVEN SOME NIGHTS THAT'S THE HAND YOU ARE GIVEN SHE FORGAVE MY LATE CALL AND WE HAD US A BALL WHEN I TOOK AN OLD MEMORY TO HEAVEN
My pride got knocked out But there wasn't a doubt My fantasy seemed mighty real When I crossed that old bridge It was something to dig... I fell again head over heals
CHORUS
bridge: My father once said like a very wise man You can survive it if you take what's at hand