If I Was a Dancer (Dance, Pt. 2)

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 wear a fancy neck tie
If I was a woman, I would want a new man every night

The poor man ires the rich man
Denigrates his poverty
The rich man ires 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
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
I am my own 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 want somebody's fantasy
Everybody wants somebody's crazy dreams