[ Featuring Fred Figueroa ]
There are performers, the silent watchers
I mean the ones who sit against the wall
And if you're one out up on the dance floor
You win the envy of us all
Everyone wants to be their own kind of star
You win the envy however small
Cautious cooly watching bodies moving
Daydream fantasies are fully blown
And if you're one out up on the dance floor
You win the envy of us all
Everyone wants to be their own kind of star
You win the envy however small
There are performers with false bravado
I mean the ones who feel there's nothing wrong
And if you're one out up on the dance floor
You win the envy of us all
Everyone wants to be their own kind of star
You win the envy however small
You win the envy of us all
Everyone wants to be their own kind of star
You win the envy however small
