A soundtrack from 80's
Drinking Prosecco
Never leaves the floor
So many moves to show
Her life revolves around one night in town
The only chance she gets to let her hair down
She always was a dancing queen
Her focus on the nightclub scene
The clock strikes midnight and it all dies down
Back to the real she's just one of a crowd
The party fades and people stagger home
But the belle of the ball she's been left alone
It always ended up this way
On constant loop each Saturday
Well here you are a fallen star
From the very top dropped down so far
The balance swung
You've come undone
And find yourself back on square one
She's just one of the faceless In a 9 to 5
Works in low life joints so she could survive
Wants to escape what is the painful truth
So tries recapturing what was her long lost youth
So each week on a Saturday
She likes to dance her cares away
Well there you are a fallen star
From the very top dropped down so far
The balance swung
You've come undone
And find yourself back on square one
Back on square one
Doesn't have a single care in the world
For those hours spent out with the girls
But in the cold hard light of the day
It's clear she's hiding herself away
She always was a dancing queen
Her focus on the nightclub scene
Well there you are a fallen star
From the very top dropped down so far
The balance swung
You've come undone
And find yourself back on square one
Well there you are a fallen star
From the very top dropped down so far
The balance swung
You've come undone
And find yourself back on square one