Mrs. Quinn's Daughter Lyrics

mrs quinn is dancing with her daughter while the men stare at them from their bar stools she's a pretty young thing and mrs quinn has taught her that all those men are fools the fiddler in the band is all fingers and thumbs and you can't hear a thing over that kid playing the drums but the more you drink the better it sounds dancing down at the community hall what you waiting for, what you waiting for if you don't know the steps, listen to the caller grandma's drinking stout and she's drinking steady she says "be a good son, go get me one more" when grandma passes out, she's heavy it takes three men to pick her off the floor the band plays a reel and the whistle takes the line and the fiddle tries to follow but he gets left behind but the more you drink the better it sounds dancing down at the community hall what you waiting for, what you waiting for if you don't know the steps, listen to the caller the fiddler in the band is all fingers and thumbs and you can't hear a thing over that kid playing the drums but the more you drink the better it sounds dancing down at the community hall what you waiting for, what you waiting for if you don't know the steps, listen to the caller what you waiting for, what you waiting for dancing down at the community hall what you waiting for, what you waiting for if you don't know the steps, listen to the caller