Dancing on Your Grave

I know you thought you were a real operator, But I don´t know why, All you had was a bankroll babe, And a glint in your eye, I´m 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 know you think I´m a 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