There's nothin' like cornmeal on a dance-hall floor for dancin' the night away, 有没什么像玉米面上跳舞大厅地板跳舞，晚上离开，

Slippin' and slidin', effortlessly glidin' in the arms of my sweet Lillie Mae, 跌到和slidin “ ，毫不费力glidin ”我甜蜜的莉莉美的怀抱，

So I shined up my boots and ironed my shirt, and pulled on some new blue jeans. 所以，我照我的靴子，烫我的衬衫，穿上了一些新的蓝色牛仔裤。

Oh, I brushed off my hat, slicked back my hair; I'll beat all that she's ever seen. 哦，我刷了我的帽子，梳背我的头发;我会打败所有的，她的见过。

   

There's nothin' like listenin' to the fiddles play 有没什么像listenin 的小提琴演奏

While doin' the cornmeal waltz. 虽然乐队的玉米面华尔兹。

There's nothin' to keep you from driftin' away, 有没什么让你从driftin的路程，

Doin' the cornmeal waltz. 上来的玉米面华尔兹。

   

Way out on Ranch Road 17 there's a dance hall in the live-oak trees, 出路在牧场路17号有一个在活橡树歌舞厅，

Yellow lights strung up all around, so all the little kids can see. 黄色的灯光串起了周围的一切，让所有的小孩都能看到。

Pickups are parked near to the road; the beer is so cold it might freeze. 皮卡停在附近的道路;啤酒是如此寒冷，可能结冰。

Stars are all out, the band's in tune, and it smells like a barbecue breeze. 星星都出来，乐队的合拍，它闻起来像一个烧烤微风。

   

There's nothin' like listenin' to the fiddles play 有没什么像listenin 的小提琴演奏

While doin' the cornmeal waltz. 虽然乐队的玉米面华尔兹。

There's nothin' to keep you from driftin' away, 有没什么让你从driftin的路程，

Doin' the cornmeal waltz. 上来的玉米面华尔兹。

   

Beat-up old Stetsons, beehive hair, belt buckles bumpin' in time. 破旧的老Stetsons ，蜂巢发型，皮带扣bumpin 的时间。

There's little girls dancin' on their daddies' toes, spinnin' around on a dime. 有小女孩跳舞，他们的爸爸的脚趾，在旋转“围绕一角钱。

Grandma and Grandpa are out on the floor, dancin' like they've lost their minds. 奶奶和爷爷都是在地板上，跳舞，就像他们已经失去了他们的想法。

There's old maids and bachelors and sweethearts alike, all movin' in three-quarter time. 还有的老女佣，学士和情人一样，在四分之三的时间都居无定所“ 。

   

There's nothin' like listenin' to the fiddles play 有没什么像listenin 的小提琴演奏

While doin' the cornmeal waltz. 虽然乐队的玉米面华尔兹。

There's nothin' to keep you from driftin' away, 有没什么让你从driftin的路程，

Just doin' the cornmeal waltz. 刚上来的玉米面华尔兹。