I know you thought you´re a real operator
But I don´t know why
All you had was a bankroll, babe
And a glint in your eye
I´m a high-steppin´ like an indian brave
I´m the one
Dancing on your grave

You know I´m a killer babe
Here´s late news for you
You couldn´t buy me with a million, babe
I´m too good for you
I´m know you think I´m real rough trade
Now I´m the one
Dancing on your grave

One time you was a real high-stepper
On the high trapeze
But you know you ran out of money
Wound up on your knees
I´m the one you never made
Now I´m the one
Dancing on your grave