Monday mornin', it's 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 ain't no kinda life
Workin' nine to five, you know
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She's only happy when she's dancin'.
There ain't no place that she'd rather be,
when she's 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, it's a bitch tryin' to make ends meet,
But that's the way the story goes.
She's only happy when she's dancin'.
There ain't nothin' makes her feel so free,
when she's dancin',
The girl's outrageous and it's plain to see.
She ain't got much,
But she got independence.
Yeah, she's doin' alright.
His eyes were on her as the evening's endin',
But she ain't goin' for no mistery,
Because nobody rides for free.

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Dancin'