I'm in a little bit of trouble And I'm in real deep From the beginning to the end He was no more than a friend to me The thought is makin' me hazy I
Hey handsome have you got the time I've been watching you since the moment you arrived A white suit from London, and shoes from Paris Don't you wanna
Can?t stop shakin? The room has a groove and the floor It?s almost earthquakin? Uhuh Look what we?re makin? History out on the floor And it?s just awakin
I'm really tired of my concrete jungle Six days a week is way too much I'm gonna make The great escape Go on little getaway
Clear the way boys The lady has arrived All you handsome fellas Please wait for me to the right Don't keep me waiting Ooh, thank you
Little girl, just keep on waiting For that man to give you a live You keep on hoping So this prince can save you Keep on dreaming his scandalous lie
I just made an appointment For a special rendez-vous To see a man of miracles And all that he can do I checked in at reception Put my hat onto my lap
I close my eyes and dream about a sunny holiday I wish that I was beachin' down on Saint Tropez Or sitting in the lobby at the fabulous Pierre With diamonds
Three o'clock on a late Sunday morning The candles have burned to their end Found the pictures we've taken And now I'm awaken and Sleep's my invisible
The clock has ticked eleven and the place is clear Reality is kicking in and so is my beer I don't make excuses when it's all my fault If a heart is
From where you are You see the smoke start to arise Where they play cards And you walk over Softly moving passed the guards
Another day, another night got me thinkin' What is it with him, he's naturally moving slow I see him at the corner bar, am I dreamin' Surrounded by friends
I can't stop shakin' The room has a groove and the floor It's almost earthquakin' Uhuh Look what we're makin' History out on the floor And it's just
Clear the way boys The lady has arrived All you handsome fellas Please wait for me to the right Don't keep me waiting Ooh, thank you for the drink It
Another day, another night got me thinkin' What is it with him, he's naturally moving slow I see him at the corner bar, am I dreamin'? Surrounded by friends
Three o'clock on a late Sunday morning The candles have burned to their end Found the pictures we've taken And now I'm awaken and sleep's my invisible
Little girl, just keep on waiting For that man to give you a life You keep on hoping, so this prince can save you Keep on dreaming his scandalous lie