She`s got the anger of a suffragette but she`s crying a river
She`s got the smile of a side show clown but she stands and delivers
I`m drinking heavily to slur my stroll and get some rythem
I`m on the prowl but who would`ve thought that I could pick em
Maybe you can help me, I am looking for someone to dance with
Baby can`t you help me, you know I hate dancing by myself
I see a looker with a neon top, so I started talking
She holds the wall up with a broken shoulder, so I started walking
I turn the corner and who do I spot, it`s that girl from TV
I spilt my liquor and my buzz is gone, and my stroll ain`t easy
Baby you can help me, I am looking for someone to dance with
Baby can`t you help me, you know I hate dancing by myself