Met the girl I love
In a town 'way down in Dixie
'Neath the stars above
She was the sweetest girl I ever did see
So I took her in my arms,
And I told her of her many charms,
I kissed her while the fiddles played,
The Bonaparte's Re-treat.
All the (world wa

Peaches and cream
Complexion
Hoodles esteem
Affection

Oh, what a gal belongs to me?

Sugar and spice
Can't touch her
Everything nice
So much I

Had a look twice when I saw baby

Mother and dad
Adore her
But I'm glad
There for her

Let

You keep me waitin' till it's gettin' aggravatin'
You're a slow poke
I wait and worry but you never seem to hurry
You're a slow poke
Time means nothin' to you
I wait and then
You're late again, eight o'clock
Nine o'clock, quarter to ten

Why should I linger every

I was dancin' with my darlin'
To the tennessee waltz
When an old friend I happened to see
I introduced him to my loved one,
And while they.. Were dancing,
My friend stole my sweetheart from me

I remember the night,
And the tennessee waltz
Only you know how much

While my love held me tight
I was dancing one night
To the waltz of the Alamo
I heard bells softly chime
As she vowed to be mine
To the waltz of the Alamo

Came the dawn bright and gay
I hurried away
Now I dream of old San Antonio
Someone new in my arms
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