text: Blue jean baby, L.A. lady
  Seamstress for the band
  Pretty-eyed, a pirate smile
  Youll marry a music man
  Ballerina, you must have seen her
  Dancin in the sand
  And now shes in me, always with me
  Tiny dancer in my hand
  But, oh, how it feels so real
  Lyin here with no one near
  And 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
  Youve had a busy day today
  Hold me closer, tiny dancer
  Count the headlights on the highway
  Lay me down in sheets of linen
  Youve had a busy day today
  Jesus freaks out in the street
  Handin tickets out for God
  Turnin back, she just laughs
  The boulevard is not that bad
  Piano man, he makes his stand
  In the auditorium
  Lookin on, she sings the songs
  The words she knows, the tune she hums
  Oh, how it feels so real
  Lyin here with no one near
  And 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
  Hold me closer, tiny dancer
  Count the headlights on the highway
  Lay me down in sheets of linen
  You had a busy day today