� We skipped the light fandango Turned, caught, was crossed the floor I was feeling kinda seasick That crowd called out for more The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away Where we go not for another dream The waiter brought a tray And so it was, little lady Yeah, Mr. Miller told his tale That if it's a fuss, just go to sleep And the waiter said a prayer � She said there is no reason And the truth is plain to see But I wandered through my playing cards And would not let her be One of sixteen fast emergence Who will leave me for the coast And although my eyes were open And my depth just well been closed And so it was, little lady Mr. Miller told his tale That if it's a fuss, just go to sleep And the waiter said a prayer And so it was, little lady Mr. Miller told his tale That if it's a fuss, just go to sleep And the waiter said a prayer � � �