She Dance
© Nigel Quin
Author: Nigel Quin
She Dance
© Nigel Quin 2005

She wakes in the morning
Stretching and a yawning
Looking for a coffee cup
She dance, she dance

Skipping down the hallway
Strutting out the doorway
Says hello to the street
She dance, she dance

Ohh Oh she dance

Picking up a paper
Smiling at a skater
Sends him on his way
She dance, she dance

Waiting at the bus stop
Underneath the big clock
The sun pokes through the clouds
She dance, she dance

Ohh Oh she dance
Ohh Oh she dance

All day long she dreams
About what make her right
Set her spirit free
Dancing into the night

She out in the town
Every club around
Finds her favourite spot
She dance, she dance

She’s never on own
But wants to leave alone
Cause that’s the way she likes it when
She dance, she dance

Ohh Oh she dance
Ohh Oh she dance

She wakes in the morning
Stretching and a yawning
Looking for a coffee cup
She dance, she dance