She's Only Happy When She's Dancin'

Monday mornin, its time to get up,
Two cups of coffe and she runs for the bus,
Looks in the window and fixes her hair,
Nobody notices and nobody cares.
She admits it aint no kinda life
Workin nine to five, you know
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Shes only happy when shes dancin.
There aint no place that shed rather be,
when shes dancin,
Just her heart and her soul and her fantasies.
When friday evenin finally rolls around,
She grabs a taxi and she heads uptown,
Goes to a place they call The Ball & Chain,
Nothin matters until monday, so she goes insane.
Well, its a ***** tryin to make ends meet,
But thats the way the story goes.
Shes only happy when shes dancin.
There aint nothin makes her feel so free,
when shes dancin,
The girls outrageous and its plain to see.
She aint got much,
But she got independence.
Yeah , shes doin alright.
His eyes were on her as the evenings endin,
But she aint goin for no mistery,
Because nobody rides for free.
CHORUS
Dancin