Well Im down to my last dime
Yes I got nothing to do
Guess Ill 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 soonOh yes sirWell I used to live in the country
Right by myself
I was raised on bluegrass rock nroll
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 clueSee him out there on the floor-or
Dancin till he cant dance no more
But tomorrow night he will be back again
And doncha know that he is the dancin manWhoa-oa-oaDoncha thank on meSo if youre down to your last dime
And you got nothing to do
Dont waste your time just runnin around
A buyin disco shoes
And dont worry about the bad time
Cause its all the same
Put your blue jeans on,
grab your favorite woman
and play the rock n roll gameSee him out there on the floor-or
Dancin till he cant dance no more
Well tomorrow night he will be back again
And doncha know that he is the dancin manYoung man, ahhh hoooo
Oooh well shake it for the girl