A dime a dozen and a dozen dimes can only get you so far
I've traveled and I've seen
Trying hard to find the golden dream
What will tomorrow hold
If I ever get there
I do my dancing alone
To the rhythm of the cold night air
Looking back to the times I've had
Hell in a hole and it got me nowhere
Now you see me walking all alone
I've never felt so low
What will tomorrow hold
If I ever get there
I do my dancing alone
To the rhythm of the cold night air
I'm looking blue
I'm feeling blue
But I'm never giving up
What will tomorrow hold
If I ever get there
I do my dancing alone
To the rhythm of the cold night air
What will tomorrow hold
If I ever get there
I do my dancing alone
To the rhythm of the cold night air