The Rolling Stones - Dance lyrics

Hey, what am I doing standing
Here on the corner of
West 8th Street and the 6th Avenue and
Ah, skip it

Oh, I think the time has come to get out
Get out

Get up, get out, get into something new
Get up, get out, into something new
Ooh! And it's got me moving
(Got me moving honey)
Ooh! And it's got me moving
Ooh! And it's got me moving
Ooh! And it's got me moving

My my my, my my my, my my my, my my my, my
Poor man eyes a rich man
Denigrates his property
A rich man eyes a poor man
And envies his simplicity



Get up, get out, get into something new
Get up, get out, into something new
Ooh! And it's got me moving
(Got me moving honey)
Ooh! And it's got me moving
Ooh! And it's got me moving
Ooh! And it's got me moving

Yeah, get up, get up, get out
Into something new
Yeah, all, won't you all, won't you all
Won't you all don't stand accused

I stand accused of talking
But I feel that 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 was the best in sight
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

Get up, get out, get into something new
Get up, get out, into something new
Ooh! And it's got me moving
(Got me moving honey)
Ooh! And it's got me moving
Ooh! And it's got me moving
Ooh! And it's got me moving

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
If I was a hooker, a thousand
Dollars would be my price, all right
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 yeah, I said now
I tear across the dollar 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
Everybody wants somebody's crazy dreams

Everybody wants somebody's fantasy
Everybody wants somebody's crazy dreams