Monday mornin its 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 aint no kinda life,
Workin nine to five, you know
Shes only happy when shes dancin
There aint no place 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 And Chain
Nothin matters until Monday so she goes insane
Well, its a bitch 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 are on her as the evenins endin
But she aint goin for no mystery
Cause nobody rides for free
Shes only happy when shes dancin
Come on and dance, babe
Dancin there aint no place shed rather be
When shes dancin
Just her heart and her soul and her fantasies dance (dancin) yeah
(Dancin) shes only happy
(Dancin) come on