Dancin' on a Sawdust Floor

I remember Mary Lou
She was straight out of high school
With her cowboy boots
And her painted on jeans
I'd crank up that old 4 wheel drive
Man she'd make me feel so alive
Sittn' on her front porch wait'n on me
And I say

(Chorus)
Let's go dancin' on a sawdust floor
Slangin' beers a jukebox and them old swingin doors
Let's go dancin' on a swadust floor
We can hear old Hank and Willie and more
And dance on a sawdust floor

I took Mary by the hand
Told the boys in the band
To play something slow so we could dance
Then I gave her a diamond ring
So suprised she couldnt say a thing
And I'm glad I took the chance

Let's go dancin' on a sawdust floor
Slangin' beers a jukebox and them old swingin doors
Let's go dancin' on a swadust floor
We can hear old Hank and Willie and more
And dance on a sawdust floor

Every chance we get
We go dance the night away
Still on Friday nights
She still waits by the door
Just so she can here me say

Let's go dancin' on a sawdust floor
Slangin' beers a jukebox and them old swingin doors
Let's go dancin' on a swadust floor
We can hear old Hank and Willie and more
And dance on a sawdust floor


Written by: Chuck Adkins