Crooked Madame

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

How could you?

Our ice cream's not melted yet

Why don't you concede?

And go turn the heating up baby

By a couple of degrees

You wouldn't even be in my kitchen

If you didn't like the heat

You think you're playing it cool but you're tripping

You got to let yourself breathe

When will it ever be a good time?

When is it ever gonna be the right time?

How dare you sentence me

To a lifetime without dancing

Whеn my body's built for feeling

And keeping good time and keeping good time

I'm totally in love with you

I'm hеad over heels

I know, I know I shouldn't really be dancing at a time like this

Oh but I can be a selfish mademoiselle

You gave me the name, I'm wearing it well

I shouldn't be able to just block out all of the pain

And everyone cryin' and not feel the same

You better make the time to make this up to me

I'm waiting in line to get you on your feet

I'll be happy making the move, if you wanted that

When I'm already lost in the groove

When will it ever be a good time?

When is it ever gonna be the right time?

How dare you sentence me

To a lifetime without dancing

I'm already lost in the groove

I'm already lost in the groove

I'm already lost in the groove

I'm already lost in the groove

I'm long gone, long gone

I'm long gone

I'm long gone, long gone

I'm long gone

I'm long gone, long gone

I'm long gone

I'm long gone, long gone

I'm long gone