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Lyrics
Music by elton john Lyrics by bernie taupin Available on the album madman across the water
Blue jean baby, l.a. lady, seamstress for the band Pretty eyed, pirate smile, youll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand And now shes in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand
Jesus freaks out in the street Handing tickets out for god Turning back she just laughs The boulevard is not that bad
Piano man he makes his stand In the auditorium Looking on she sings the songs The words she knows, the tune she hums
But oh how it feels so real Lying here with no one near Only you and you can hear me When I say softly, slowly
Hold me closer tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen You had a busy day today
Blue jean baby, l.a. lady, seamstress for the band Pretty eyed, pirate smile, youll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand And now shes in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand