If I Was A Dancer (Dance Pt. 2) [Remastered 2005]

I stand accused of talking but I feel like we are falling

In the same old groove

The radio is playing

Spitting out the same old news

It's time to get up, get out

Get out into something new

Time to get up, get out

Out into something new

Everybody wants somebody's fantasy

Everybody wants somebody's crazy dreams

Everybody wants somebody's fantasy

Everybody wants somebody's crazy dreams

If I was a woman

I would want a new man every night

If I was a woman

I would want a new man every night

If I was a politician

Make sure I wore the best damn tie

If I was a woman

I would want a new man every night

The poor man eyes the rich man

Denigrates his poverty

The rich man eyes the poor man

And envies his simplicity

Everybody wants somebody's fantasy

Everybody wants somebody's crazy dreams

If I was a movie star

Five million dollars would be my price

If I was a trucker

I'd drive for seven days and seven lonely nights

If I was a drummer

I would never miss the beat

If I was a dancer

Y'all would never see my feet

Like that

If I was a hooker

A thousand dollars would be my price, oh, yeah

If I was a candidate for President

I'd make sure I had a steady wife

If I was a millionaire

I'd spend all my money in one crazy night

I am what I am

Yeah, my, my boss

I am what I am

My dreams can't be bought (Aye)

Yeah, I said now

When I tear across the dock

Just to end this day with you

Yeah, I am what I am

I am my own boss

Everybody wants somebody's crazy dreams

Everybody wants somebody's fantasy, oh

Everybody wants somebody's crazy dreams