sitting in the darkness, you're dancing in the light You really hit the big time, I really took a dive I'm running in the rain, you're dancing in the light
in the night. Blinded by the light She got down but she never got tight, but she'll make it alright Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone
stone ya Ya dig? Take the world over that's the gig Sell enough units have Paul and Jimmy dancin the jig Roll the Maserati through the city, me and Riggs
food, barbequed a rude dude with the attitude Who got screwed cause he chewed But I'm a writer, you can't take a bite of So light up your lighter and
your dead) And the bell tolls on A man walks around the castle walls on the outside The light from his lamp dancing shadows as he moves He tends the
going Darkness dancers get down, heavily hoping Stroking the stone soul, loving, drinking and doping Like a blind moth looking for color in the lights Dance
blockers, pull out your mouth piece Game over, we up in the range rover Wake up in the morning with a hangover Roll over do the whole damn thang over Ima roller
come with me and I'll take you home No need to pack a bag Who put your life in the danger zone? You running dropping like a rolling stone No need to
Take a step to me, right and I get my swagger up Now I'm (Mick Jagger), slash chains -saw massacre Cause I'm on this road, like a (Rolling Stone) And
, or rolling waves at sea A gentle breeze or lightning in a storm A dancing dream of all eternity The sand was shimmering in the morning light And dancing
if you must smash a glass first fill it to the hilt Plants, as far as i know are still, still bending toward the light and if we dance until the heart
he went out like a light, Fightin' for the people. But his timing wasn't right, the high rollin' people. Takin' limos in the neon light, Las Vegas people
the fleet. The trucks full of products for the modern home, Set to roll out into the street, Of downtown people, Tryin' to make their way to work. Nose-to-the-stone
real cash Me and Biggie and the models be, shaking they saditty ass And parotta be, somethin you cats got to see And the watches be all types and shapes of stones
