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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bryan Adams
Bryan Adams
Guitar
Mickey Curry
Mickey Curry
Drums
Dave Taylor
Dave Taylor
Bass Guitar
Keith Scott
Keith Scott
Background Vocals
Lou Gramm
Lou Gramm
Background Vocals
Beanbag
Beanbag
Percussion
Jody Perpick
Jody Perpick
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Adams
Bryan Adams
Songwriter
Jim Vallance
Jim Vallance
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bryan Adams
Bryan Adams
Producer
Bob Clearmountain
Bob Clearmountain
Producer

Lyrics

Monday mornin', it's time to get up Two cups of coffee and she runs for the bus Looks in the window and fixes her hair Nobody notices and nobody cares She admits it ain't no kinda life Workin' 9 to 5 you know She's only happy when she's dancin' There ain't no place she'd rather be When she's dancin' Just her heart and her soul and her fantasies, yeah When Friday evenin' finally rolls around She grabs a taxi and she heads uptown Goes to a place they call "The Ball And Chain" Nothin' matters until Monday so she goes insane Well it's a bitch tryin' to make ends meet But that's the way the story goes She's only happy when she's dancin' There ain't nothin' makes her feel so free When she's dancin' The girl's outrageous and it's plain to see, yeah She ain't got much but she got independence Yeah, she's doin' alright His eyes are on her as the evenin's endin' But she ain't goin' for no mystery Because nobody rides for free She's only happy when she's dancin' C'mon, let's dance, dance Dancin', there ain't no place she'd rather be When she's dancin' Just her heart and her soul and her fantasies Dancin', yeah Dancin', yeah She's only happy (when she's dancin') C'mon, yeah
Writer(s): Bryan Adams, James Douglas Vallance Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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