Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Parker Smith
Songwriter
Lyrics
Sounds groovy, dude
Aw, yeah
I don't like your condescension
You better bend the knee, get down
And I don't like your one dimension
Cuz I'm moving in three, one two three
Technicolor, ain't no other
Game like butter, late night stunner
Uh, yeah yeah, hey hey hey hey
And I don't like your pessimism
Turn it upside down, side down,
And I don't like your depressing rhythm
You're barely making a sound
Let me blast them speakers, crash this street
With blacked-out freaks and crackhouse tweakers
Yeah, yeah
God damn I'm tripping like a switchboard
Aw, hey
You can call me whatever you wanna
But all I'm gonna do is what I wanna
Dancing on the street, a prima donna
Dancing on the street like I just got rich
Haters something that I got a lotta
But all I'm gonna do is what I wanna
Dancing on the street, a prima donna
Dancing on the street all night
Let it fly, got a one way ticket
And I'm gonna let it fly, got a one way ticket
And it's going up
I don't like your calm demeanor
Like it's over and done, yo, what you doing
I don't like you, nonbeliever
But you're gonna have fun, come on
Come on, take my hand and break out dancing, woo
Shake it and escape this planet, shhh
Yeah, alright, alright
And I don't like your education
You think you're so damn bright
And I don't like your dedication
To your fucking boring life
Come on, jump up with me, drunk and pretty
Give me twenty minutes and we'll run this city
Yeah
You wanna go get high in the back seat of a Rolls Royce
Aw, hey
You can call me whatever you wanna, hey
But all I'm gonna do is what I wanna
Dancing on the street, a prima donna
Dancing on the street like I just got rich, like I just got rich
Haters something that I got a lotta, got a lotta that
But all I'm gonna do is what I wanna
Dancing on the street, a prima donna, prima donna, baby
Dancing on the street all night
Let it fly, let it fly, let it fly
Got a one way ticket, got a one way ticket, uh, yeah, I got a one way ticket
And I'm gonna let it fly, let it fly, let it fly
Got a one way, hey, hey, hey, hey
Let it fly, let it fly, let it fly
Got a one way ticket, got a one way ticket, got a one way
Got a one way ticket, got a one way
And I'm gonna let it fly, I let it fly, I let it fly
Got a one way ticket
And it's going up
Writer(s): Andrew Lloyd-webber, Richard Stilgoe, Charles Hart
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