The Dancer

Well it was sunday morning sunrise,
I was walking down the street
I saw a man dressed in silk
With the red shoes on his feet
And I feel
I feel like flying
He was dancing in the street
When the sun was shining bright
He looked me in the eyes and said:
"Can't you see the light?"
And I feel
I feel like dying
He looked me in the eyes and said:
"Hey, man, watch the streets ahead!"
Fuck you, David, I'm not a dancer
Just you shut your mouth
Just you shut your mouth
(Hey, man!)
Watch my steps and feel the mood
(Hey, man!)
Pick up your shoes and make your move
The city walls
Are shining bright
(Hey, man!)
We were dancing in the street
(Hey, man!)
Feel the mood and move your feet
And I feel
That it was alright
He looked me in the eyes and said:
"Hey man, watch the streets ahead!"
Fuck you David, I'm not a dancer
Just you shut your mouth
Just you shut your mouth
He looked me in the eyes and said:
"Hey man, watch the streets ahead!"
Fuck you David, I'm not a dancer
Just you shut your mouth
Just you shut your-
Just you shut your mouth!



Credits
Writer(s): Jan Ove Ringstad, Finn Even Thorsen, Ole Tommy Blomvik, Jan Gunnar Akre, Svein Andre Riise, Pal-andre Maseidvag, Kim Erik Lillestol, Bjorn Helge Lervag, Roger Hauge
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