Vox Momenti: Big-Dippin’ Two-Stepper

A man with a big grin and an even bigger dip keeps her coming back to the Desperado Dive. Walked in on a Friday at the Desperado Dive, Neon buzzin' low and the fiddle comin' live, He tipped his hat and flashed that grin — Lord, I was done right then, Quick-quick, slow, slow — girl, here we go again. [Verse 2] He offered up a calloused hand, said "Darlin', trust the beat," One turn 'round the hardwood and I lost my own two feet, That right pivot spun me like a record on a Sunday spin, Quick-quick, slow, slow — and I fell clean in. [Chorus] He's my big-dippin' two-stepper, king of the sawdust floor, Eight counts down to heaven and I'm comin' back for more, Quick-quick, slow, slow, he rocks me like a prayer, Dips me to the rafters with my boots up in the air, Oh, that big-dippin' two-stepper's got me swept up everywhere. [Verse 3] The jukebox jocks were watchin', all the barflies raised a glass, He waltzed me past the pool tables, smooth as polished brass, Every gal at the Desperado wished that grin was aimed her way, Quick-quick, slow, slow — but he asked ME to stay. [Chorus] He's my big-dippin' two-stepper, king of the sawdust floor, Eight counts down to heaven and I'm comin' back for more, Quick-quick, slow, slow, he rocks me like a prayer, Dips me to the rafters with my boots up in the air, Oh, that big-dippin' two-stepper's got me swept up everywhere. [Bridge - half time, swaying] Now I've been led by wranglers, been twirled by oil men, But none of 'em could dip me down and pull me up again, When the steel guitar goes cryin' and the lights burn low and dim, Every quick-quick, slow, slow — leads me back to him. [Verse 4] So if you're at the Desperado when the band strikes up at nine, And you see a gal gone dizzy with a smile she can't confine, That's me down in his eight-count dip, my heart hung on his grin, Quick-quick, slow, slow — take me 'round again! [Final Chorus - big finish, gang vocals] He's my big-dippin' two-stepper, king of the sawdust floor, Eight counts down to heaven and I'm comin' back for more, Quick-quick, slow, slow, he rocks me like a prayer, Dips me to the rafters with my boots up in the air, Oh, that big-dippin' two-stepper — (hold it now...) That big-dippin' two-stepper — (dip it low...) That big-dippin' two-stepper's got me swept up everywhere!