"The Song That Made Hank Williams Dance"

Brother, I think you oughta just sing this Brother, I think you should sing it (ha-ha-ha-ha) Hank Williams in a hotel lobby with his guitar in his hand In Tuscaloosa, Alabama, adjust and play a one-eyed stand "Hey, good-lookin', what you got cookin'? Lookin' for romance?" She sashays right up to him and old Hank, he starts to dance She's the dance that made Hank Williams sing And she's the song that made him dance She's the dance that made Hank Williams sing She's the song that made him dance Now you tell it When yonder comes a woman and she's good-lookin' Hank just stops and stares (hm-hmm) He looks away, tries to ignore her, pretend that she ain't there (that's right) Talk about your beauty, 'cause there ain't nevеr been no one like this (hoo) She lets him stew and simmer 'til he's longin' for a kiss (oh, yeah) She's the dance that made Hank Williams sing She's the song that made him dance She's the dance that made Hank Williams sing She's the song that made him dance Glory, Hallelujah, ain't it peculiar? She'll make you glad, she'll drive you mad with her power to inspire Lovesick blues breakin' all the rules, old Hank never stood a chance And she filled his heart with gladness and old Hank started to dance, yeah She's the dance that made Hank Williams sing She's the song that made him dance She's the dance that made Hank Williams sing And she's the song that made him dance She's the dance that made Hank Williams sing She's the song that made him dance She's the dance that made Hank Williams sing And she's the song that made him dance