Sides face grand square
Well, the sun's coming up
And I'm staring at a cup of tequila
Trying to find the courage
To turn myself around
Allemande and weave
Every time I take another sip I can see her
Looking back at me like I might drown

Those heads square thru in the middle of the ring you know
You make a right hand star
Heads star left one time around
Same two right & left thru
Swing thru and then you're going to swing thru again
Swing the corner and promenade
I guess it takes time for a fool to see he was wrong
Biloxi, this time I'm coming home to stay

Sides face grand square
There's a dark-eyed lady
Lying at home in Biloxi
The miles and the cold
Are beginning to rattle my bones
Allemande and weave
Sometimes it takes leaving for a man to see he was lucky
So seaboard highway, take the boy back home