Circle left *Sometimes it seems the world's a jungle Through it all I was born to stumble Left allemande, dosado, gents star left One time around, you'll turn thru for me go Left allemande, promenade the ring now **Searching for something I never will find
FIGURE Basic, corner progression
Four ladies chain across the ring go Heads (sides) promenade half way around now Walk in and square thru four hands around You'll make a wave and then Swing thru, once swing thru again Swing that corner, promenade my friend **Searching for something I never will find And you treat me so kind when those
*I take your love in bits and pieces Coming to you only when it eases
*And those hard times come a dime a dozen Girls with your kind of lovin'