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Darryl Lee Rush - Diary of a Dancer lyrics
Vicki put away those shoes. You've only got hell to lose. Even if it's your right to choose I know. On the stage we watch you sway. It's how you earn your pay By selling yourself away a little at a time. And you dance and every move's a sentence. You dance and every step's a word. On a stage where every man's a lover And every eye a camera A diary of a dancer. You entertain a Sunday crowd. It's thin but it sure is loud. You wished they'd turn the heater up Because you're so cold. An old man sits alone, He stares at you, but he does not know All the things that I would let go Just to save you. And you dance and every move's a sentence You dance and every step's a word. On a stage where every man's a lover And every eye a camera. A diary of a dancer. Bridge: Tell your mama you're coming home. And tell your daddy you're coming home. Your pride should'nt be so strong. And besides they're getting old. Eight years since you hit that road. How long can this go on? I'm not saying that you were wrong for leaving. You can dance and drink white wine, But one day you're going to find That there is so much more to life Than getting by. And you dance and every move's a sentence. You dance and every step's a word. On a stage where every man's a lover And every eye's a camera And every club's a cancer A diary of a dancer. |
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