Dancing Girls - King Konga

I'd trade my life for a different scene 
An old milk cow for some magic beans 
What would i give? what would i trade?
It's a question of passion - that it is.
I love you girl or excuse me, miss 
Did I get by or make the grade?

Bye-bye to the dancing girls 
Bye-bye. So long. 

He was eleven and she only twelve 
Just old enough to dress themselves 
Was I just too dumb to see? 
They met at the fair under autumn's spell 
After casting each a penny in a wishing well 
But, it's too late she's history 

Bye-bye to the dancing girls 
Bye-bye. So long.

Everytime I see your face I fall in love again 
I've got to stop throwing it all away 
-all away

Read my book. pick your page. 
Hire the band and set the stage 
because Everything is holding tight 
Everything is feeling right And I'll say

Bye-bye to the dancing girls
Bye-bye. So long.