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The Killers - Where The White Boys Dance
Take
me
to
the
place
where
the
white
boys
dance.
Take
me
to
the
place
where
they
run
and
play.
My
baby
is
gone,
You
might
have
a
chance.
Just
take
me
to
the
place
where
the
white
boys
dance.
...3,
2,
1
They
hug
in
silence,
As
the
sun
sets
On
their
empty
street.
Their
suspicions
where
they
rise
and
hide
And
the
man
who
sweeps
them
off
she
doesn't
meet.
She
walks
inside
and,
Pours
a
strong
one.
Put
her
mind
at
ease.
It's
the
calm
before
another
storm.
And
the
friendship's
from
the
whiskey
to
the
keys.
Take
me
to
the
place
where
the
white
boys
dance.
Take
me
to
the
place
where
they
run
and
play.
My
baby
is
gone,
You
might
have
a
chance.
Just
take
me
to
the
place
where
the
white
boys
Dance.
Her
heart
is
racing,
She
phones
a
friend
and
says:
I'm
in
an
awful
place.
That
fool's
been
messin'
round
on
me.
I've
seen
it
in
his
eyes
and
on
his
face.
Hold
on
a
minute.
You're
talking
crazy.
Don't
be
that
jealous
girl.
Just
tell
Levon
you
need
an
hour
or
two.
Cause
we're
gonna
go
change
somebodies
world.
Take
me
to
the
place
where
the
white
boys
dance.
Take
me
to
the
place
where
they
run
and
play.
My
baby
is
gone,
You
might
have
a
chance.
Just
take
me
to
the
place
where
the
white
boys
dance.
...3,
2,
1
It's
the
calm
before
another
storm.
It's
the
calm
before
another
storm.
And
her
brain
shifts
from
the
whiskey
to
the
keys.
Take
me
to
the
place
where
the
white
boys
dance.
Take
me
to
the
place
where
they
run
and
play.
My
baby
is
gone,
You
might
have
a
chance.
Just
take
me
to
the
place
where
the
white
boys
Dance.
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