Dime for a Buck - Constance Amiot

There’s a man out there, he gives a dime for a buck

Says it matches all his dreams like memories

And there’s a girl, right down the sreet

Says she’s looking for romance as I wait

For something beautiful

And you tap to the rhythm and you move

With your feelings

And you’re picking and you’re dancing

And you tap and you move and you feel

I don’t care but that’s what they say about you

They say your eyes are red and your soul is blue

And you tap and you move and you feel

And you tap to the rhythm and you move

With your feelings

And you’re picking and you’re dancing

And you tap and you move and you feel

As I wait for you, as I wait for

Something beautiful

And you tap to the rhythm and you move

With your feelings

And you’re picking and you’re dancing

And you tap and you move and you feel