Blinded by the vision
I turn and face my back to the wall
'cos I'm locked up in a rythym
Imprisoned by the big glitterball
Wrapped around your finger
I'm caught up in the middle with you, baby
With some laughter and drinking
There's very little else I can do
Then I go and drop a bombshell upon you
I've been makin' eyes at somebody else
You're no longer number one
She loves the night and all that glitters
The many lights around the city
Don't you mess your life up Sunday girl
You're rushing down like a rollercoaster
Night on the town, gonna make the most'a
We can dance 'til Sunday morning, girl
You're pushin' and a'shovin' me baby
Like a bitch to the wall
But you're driving me crazy
Right up to fever pitch, I could fall
I turn and face my back to the wall
'cos I'm locked up in a rythym
Imprisoned by the big glitterball
Wrapped around your finger
I'm caught up in the middle with you, baby
With some laughter and drinking
There's very little else I can do
Then I go and drop a bombshell upon you
I've been makin' eyes at somebody else
You're no longer number one
She loves the night and all that glitters
The many lights around the city
Don't you mess your life up Sunday girl
You're rushing down like a rollercoaster
Night on the town, gonna make the most'a
We can dance 'til Sunday morning, girl
You're pushin' and a'shovin' me baby
Like a bitch to the wall
But you're driving me crazy
Right up to fever pitch, I could fall
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