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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Oscar Blue
Oscar Blue
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oscar Blue
Oscar Blue
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan O'Shaughnessy
Ryan O'Shaughnessy
Producer

Lyrics

The men would gather in their flat caps
They’d talk about his and they’d talk about that
Oh what a summer we’re having
If it stays dry we’ll be laughin
Well on she came in her long summer dress
Sure for a dance at the crossroads she’d be lookin her best
They caught eyes from a mile away
And to the music they began to sway
Well he asked her to dance and she said I might just
Leave some room for the holy spirit oh no lust
I've to be home by twelve
So don’t get ahead of yourself
He was just like her auld lad
Tall dark and handsome
Manys a chip on his shoulder
But that never stopped him
She was just like his mother face as pure as her heart
She’d believe anything she’d say about a fresh start
And as the moonlight fell, so too did they
At a dance at the crossroads to the music they’d sway
One year passes by and they were dancing still
The boys would pass comments like johnny you know the drill
So he got down one knee
And soon she was a wife to be
And he was just like her auld fond of a bottle or two
Caused himself enough trouble but he muddled on through
She was just like his mother oh she’d never miss church she’d pray for others
In spite of her own hurt
And as the clocks and calendars turned well so too did they
At a dance at the crossroads to the music they’d sway
This little thing called love doin it half heartedly just ain't enough (x8)
Written by: Oscar Blue
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