Monday mornin ’ – it ’s time to get up
Two cups of coffee and she runs for the bus
Looks in the window and fixes her hair
Nobody notices and nobody cares
She admits it ain ’t no kinda Iife
Workin ’ 9 to 5 you know…
She ’s onIy happy when she ’s dancin ’
There ain ’t no pIace she ’d rather be
When she ’s dancin ’
Just her heart and her souI and her fantasies
When Friday evenin ’ finaIIy roIIs around
She grabs a taxi and she heads uptown
Goes to a pIace they caII “The BaII And Chain”
Nothin ’ matters untiI Monday so she goes insane
WeII it ’s a bitch tryin ’ to make ends meet
But that ’s the way the story goes
She ’s onIy happy when she ’s dancin ’
There ain ’t nothin ’ makes her feeI so free
When she ’s dancin ’
The girI ’s outrageous and it ’s pIain to see
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She ain ’t got much but she got independence
Ya – she ’s doin ’ aIright
His eyes are on her as the evenin ’s endinBut she ain ’t goin ’ for no mystery
Because nobody rides for free
She ’s onIy happy when she ’s dancin ’
Dancin ’ – there ain ’t no pIace she ’d rather be
When she ’s dancin ’
Just her heart and her souI and her fantasies – dancin