Dancin' On The Sidewalk - From The Musical " Fame"

Everyday I'll wake up in the morning
Splash my face to keep myself from yawning
Get dressed and get my bones together
Open the window to check out the weather
Then like I've seen a ghost, man
I'll be moving my feet
Just like the postman
In the cold or the heat
No time to talk, no
And I go dancing on the sidewalk

Dancing on the sidewalk
Dancing on the sidewalk
Dancing on the sidewalk
Oh

Lunchtime is music to my ears
I'm down on Wall Street with all them financiers
South Street Seaport I am the action
The number one tourist attraction
Hip-hop to the West Side
Where i do myself proud
The West Side is the best side
For drawing a crowd
The cabbies squalk, yeah
When I am dancing on the sidewalk

Dancing on the sidewalk
Dancing on the sidewalk
Dancing on the sidewalk
Dancing on the sidewalk
Dancing on the sidewalk
Dancing on the sidewalk
Oh

Are we gonna do this?
Are we gonna do this?

Uptown I do my boogaloo
Stopping traffic on 7th Avenue
Nighttime the corner to be on
Time Square! Under the neon
And for my finale I'll be doing my thing
In Shubert Alley they're gonna crown me the King
OF ALL NEW YORK!
When I am dancin;
Dancin'
Dancin on the sidwalk

Dancin' on the sidewalk
Dancin' on the sidewalk
Dancin' on the sidewalk
Yeah
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Dancin' on the sidewalk!



Credits
Writer(s): Jacques Levy, Steven Margoshes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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