Tiny Dancer Lyrics - The Voice

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band 

Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man 

Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand 

And now she's 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 

CHORUS 

Hold me closer tiny dancer 

Count the headlights on the highway 

Lay me down in sheets of linen 

you had a busy day today 

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, you'll marry a music man 

Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand 

And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand 

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 

CHORUS 

Hold me closer tiny dancer 

Count the headlights on the highway 

Lay me down in sheets of linen 

you had a busy day today 

Hold me closer tiny dancer 

Count the headlights on the highway 

Lay me down in sheets of linen 

you had a busy day today