Circle left
*Yeah, I've got a friend in New York City
He's never heard of Conway Twitty
Men star right go rollin' along
Left allemande the corner and weave
When the band starts playing and the fiddle saws
Can't help but holler out "yee haw!"
Ain't nothing wrong, just gettin' on
Your hillbilly bone ba bone ba bone

Heads square thru four hands around
Meet the comer girl, swing thru go round
Boys you trade, then the boys run right
Half tag, then you walk & dodge
Chase to the right and the corner swing
Swing that girl, promenade the ring
Well, if it feels so right, it can't be wrong
Come on, come on, come on