Dance, dance, dance
And think about a lifetime
And what have you got to give
Think about this night or a bad night
Think just about the lights
It's not dust, dance
It's life living, bringing it back to you
And what have you got to give, dance

The room has absorbed us
Eaten our bodies and consumed our minds
Fallen to our needs
Lost the need to need
Everything normal everything becomes normal
The street has absorbed us
Taken the form away
Everything normal
Growing together
Like culture
Everything normal

The street has absorbed us
Eaten our bodies
And consumed our minds
Fallen to our needs
Lost the need to need
Everything normal growing together
Like culture

Dance
Dance
Dance
And think about a lifetime
And what have you got to give?
Think about this night or a bad night
Think just about the lights
It's not dust, dance
It's life living, bringing it back to you

Dance
Curtain up to curtain call
Night down calls the final call
No-one grieves the loss of the day to the night
To the last of the day and to thee last of the night

Growing together like culture
Like culture, everything normal

Ignore the wind for she is friend
And not caught on the you or me
You can blame the daytime you see
It's our faithful way of making hay while the sun shines
If you must turn away then you must turn away
So turn, turn away
Dance
And what have you got to give?