Blue jean baby, L.A. lady Seamstress for the bangin' Pretty eyes, pirate smile You merry music man Ballerina, you must have seen her Dancin' in the sand Now she's in need, always with me Tiny dancin' in my hand Jesus freaks out in the street Handin' tickets out for gold Turnin' back, she just laughs The boulevard is not that bad Piano man, he makes a stand In the auditorium Lookin' on, she sings the songs The words she knows, the tune she hums Oh, I feel so real, lyin' here With no one near, only you And you can hear me When I say softly, slowly Hold me closer, tiny dancin' Count the headlights on the highway Lady darlin', she's so plenty You had a visitor today Hold me closer, tiny dancin' Count the headlights on the highway Lady darlin', she's so plenty You had a visitor today Piano man, he makes a stand Blue jean baby, L.A. lady Seems to sort of bang Pretty eyes, pirate's mind You marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her Dancin' in the sand Now she's in me, always with me Tiny dancer in my hand Oh, I feel so real, lyin' here With no one near, only you And you can hear me When I say softly, slowly Hold me closer, tiny dancin' Count the headlights on the highway Lady darlin', she's so plenty You had a visitor today Hold me closer, tiny dancin' Count the headlights on the highway Lady darlin', she's so plenty You had a visitor today *