The Hot Brass Dance

by Tactical Tunes (fxhummel1)

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lyrics

My hips and feet are obselete
I don't know old or new, fancy dance moves
I've been called a wallflower, by my sister and brother
I've got two left feet, so I stay in my seat

If I'm gonna be honest, that I must now confess
There's one dance I do, that's both old and new
It's involuntary, and not neccesary
it comes as a surprise, on the firing line
I do the hot brass dance
Like I got ants in my pants
I give up my good shooting stance
cuz I'm in flaming hot trance

I try to be tough, but it's really rough
when your brass ejection, burns hot on my skin
I can't concentrate and it makes my irate
right now I'd pay top dollar, for a shirt with a collar
Now the range is hot, in more ways than one,
I do the hot brass dance, like I've been burnt by the sun

Yes I know I should have more self control
and get scalded like a man, in a fryin pan
All these young bucks, and there semi-automatics
fling brass around, all over the ground

Why don't they know, a wheel guns the way to go
and much more polite, to folks on your right
It starts with ejection, and then I start flinching
I'm twisting and turning all because of the burning