You walk into the ballroom like The call for wind and rain was right And all them heads went left to right Then out went the lights It was a break in time I know your mechanism You became like that On which your heart was fixed Before I knew what was which Out went the lights There's a picture of you Standing there in my black wig Looking like, who thinks they know who Standing there in my black wig I can't hear for the noise You always look good that way You were the one-two punch from Illinois If you lean any harder That window breaks at the bump And when that light turns back again You will remember the way They fall for you like a brick Oh, but nobody knows you Knows you when you're down or kicked Out go the lights Never seen that kind of poise You always look good that way You were the one-two punch You always look good that way