Lyrics:
The big man arrives
Disco dancers greet him
Plain clothes cops greet him
Small town, big man, fresh lipstick glistening
Sophomore jive
From
up with Marita, a dancer in from the coast.
Half woman, half child, she drove him half wild
He loved that lady the most.
Well one night, he did find
saw it from the centre of the stage
All access to the liars who claim they wrote a page
But for every tiny dancer there's a dog that's had its day
stop the Jingle Bell,
Rocken 'round the
Mistletoe til we drop!
Angels in the snow
With cold kiss from Santa
You'll tie tigger
With Dancer
might get that high
I might not even say what's up when I pass by
(Woah)
I might turn into that guy
Later on I wanna hit it from the backside
Everybody
On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six
We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the grand
Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door
Last night a little angel came pumpin' on my floor
She said, "Come on baby I got a license for
there is a look of dread
As he drums away 400 years of dread
The dancer man-in the power of mas
Is smoking ti the mighty sparrow's blast
But you
See the morning dancer crossing the sky,
Turning gold to amber traveling by.
He must know the answer, he must know why,
Looking for an answer,
Presenting Lily Mars
Tap dancer, a soon-to-be star
She'll beat your heart so fast
Spotlight's on Lily tonight
She's on Channel One's late-night
Ice dancer
Subtle, silver dream-walker
You light the edges by
Escaping the sun
Ice dancer
Subtle, silver dream-walker
You break the air
Leaving
gonna have to pay her if you want to park here
Well mommy's little dancer is quite a little secret
Working on the streets now, never gonna keep it
It's
When I was six years old I broke my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
Tasted the sweet perfume of the mountain grass I rolled down
Pay phones all were ringing as the crowd went roarin' by
Lovely dancers swaying to an island lullaby
Beside the southern ocean taking stock
me and
I'll take my cue
Ain't you guessed by now
I'm sold on you
The late bus is leaving
From the lonely station
So grab your silk stockings
On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six
We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks
For the grand
Running through the city, feel the power of the night
You and me are high from love and dancing in the light
Wandering through the diamonds with you
Lonely go-go dancer
Dancing in crazy foam
Surrounded by your acolytes
But going home alone
When did you last see
A sun-drenched afternoon
When did
were always dancing in and out of view
I must have thought she'd always be around
Always keeping things real by playing the clown
Now you're nowhere
unaffected by,
The winter winds here, she'll pretend that
She's somewhere else, so far and clear
About two thousand miles, from here.
Well Peter Patrick
the uncertainty turn you around
(The world keeps turning around and around)
Go on and make a joyful sound
Into a dancer you have grown
From a seed somebody
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
Dancers
Hey there singer, pointing finger Came her cry from the floor
No more sad songs, had them too long I can't take them no more
Dancers up
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
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