Now I live day to day
Most of us live that way
We've jobs to work and chores to shirk
And those bills to pay
I've tired of this routine
I want a different scene
To sit and sigh as life goes by
Just isn't for me
Chorus:
I'll dance backwards in high heels and perfect hair
Twirl my twirls in satin negligee if you'll be my Fred Astaire
Martinis and champagne
Dancing in the rain
At each soiree gay repartee
Each summer in Spain
Why be content with less
Than Life lived at its best?
The safe and sane may choose mundane
But let's effervesce, baby
Chorus
Bridge:
Let's have a glamorous romance
Who cares if we dance to the beat of a different drum?
Parumparumparumparumparum...
Chorus
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