Dancin' Man

Well I'm down to my last dime

Yes I got nothing to do

Guess I'll put it in the jukebox baby

And play myself a little tune

All I see are the numbers, all the rockin' tunes

What ever happened to those rock 'n' roll days

Today go away too soon

Oh yes sir

Well I used to live in the country

Right by myself

I was raised on bluegrass rock 'n'roll

And the blues as well

All I see on the dancin' floor is the handsome man

With his high heel shoes and his disco blues

Ahh without any clue

See him out there on the floor-or

Dancin' till he can't dance no more

But tomorrow night he will be back again

And don'cha know that he is the dancin' man

Whoa-oa-oa

Don'cha thank on me

So if you're down to your last dime

And you got nothing to do

Don't waste your time just runnin' around

A buyin' disco shoes

And don't worry about the bad time

'Cause it's all the same

Put your blue jeans on,

grab your favorite woman

and play the rock 'n' roll game

See him out there on the floor-or

Dancin' till he can't dance no more

Well tomorrow night he will be back again

And don'cha know that he is the dancin' man

Young man, ahhh hoooo

Oooh well shake it for the girl