Dancing With Mr D

You're dirty Oh, you're dirty Yeah, down in the graveyard where we have our tryst The air smells sweet, the air smells sick He never smiles, his mouth merely twists The breath in my lungs feels clinging and thick The palms of my hands is clammy and wet Lord, I was dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, Lord, keep your hand off me Dancing with Mr. D, Lord (D) Wherever (D) And will it be poison put in my glass? Will it be slow or will it be fast? The bite of a snake, the sting of a spider A drink of Belladonna on a Toussaint night Hiding in a corner in New York City Looking down a forty-four in West Virginia Wel, I was dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, Lord, keep your hand off me Dancing with Mr. D, ow, whoo Dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing (hey) Dancing, dancing Lord I was dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, Lord, keep your hand off me Dancing with Mr. D., Lord, sing it now (Mr. D.) One night I was dancing with a lady in black Wearing black silk gloves and a black silk hat She looked at me longing with black velvet eyes She gazed at me strange all cunning and wise I saw the flesh just fall off her bones The eyes in her skull was burning like coals Lord, have mercy, fire and brimstone I was dancing with Mistress D Lord, I was dancing, dancing, dancing so free I was dancing, dancing, dancing so free, oh Dancing, dancing, dancing so free Dancing, dancing (good God) I was dancing, dancing, Lord keep your hand off me Dancing, dancing (whoo) I was dancing, dancing (with Mr. D) I was dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing (whoo) Lord I was dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing