Somewhere tonight at this very moment, in a Texas bar or niteclub or dancehall, the floor is packed. Couples of all ages are completing another counter-clockwise trip around. (Always counter-clockwise. The only time that sacred rule is broken is when some troublemaker - usually a female - finally gets their way and manages to get a line dance started, which thankfully is only tolerated a couple of times a night.)
Above all the noise of heated words, breaking glass and drunks being too loud and unruly, this song is playing. It's an oldie that's been covered many times, in this case by Tony Booth. Perfect for Texas two-steppin'!