Sides face grand square
There are three wooden crosses on the right side of the highway
Why there's not four of them, Heaven only knows
Allemande left and weave
It's not what you take when you leave this world behind you
It's what you leave behind you when you go

Now those heads (sides) promenade go halfway
Walk in and square thru four
Go all the way and do the right & left thru
Veer left and ferris wheel
Centers square thru three hands
Swing your corner girl and promenade
It's what you leave behind you when you go

Sides face, grand square
That's the story that our preacher told last Sunday
As he held that blood-stained Bible up for all of us to see
Allemande and weave
Bless the farmer and the teacher and that preacher
Who gave this Bible to my Momma, who read it to me