Текст песни If I Was a Dancer (Dance, Pt. 2) - The Rolling Stones
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
was
the
best
in
sight
If
I
was
a
woman,
I
would
want
a
new
man
every
night
The
poor
man
eyes
the
rich
man
Denigrates
his
poverty
The
rich
man
eyes
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
Yeah,
my
my
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
Everybody
wants
somebody′s
crazy
dreams
Everybody
want
somebody′s
fantasy
Everybody
wants
somebody's
crazy
dreams

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