Dancing nancies

"Could I have been a parking lot attendant
Could I have been a millionaire in Bel Air
Could I have been Lost somewhere in Paris
Could I have been your little brother
Could I have been anyone other than me...


He stands touch his hair his shoes untied
Tongue gaping stare
Could I have been a magnet for money?
Could I have been anyone other than me?


Twenty three and so tired of life
Such a shame to throw it all away
The images grow darker still
Could I have been anyone other than me? Then I


Look up at the sky, my mouth is open wide, 
Lick and taste, what's the use in worrying, 
what's the use in hurrying
Turn, turn we almost become dizzy

I am who I am who I am who am I
Requesting some enlightenment
Could I have been anyone other than me?

Sing and dance I'll play for you tonight
And thrill at it all
Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes
But I'll work it out then I

Look up at the sky...

Falling out of a world of lies...

Could I have been dancing nancy... dancing nancy"

(Dave Matthews Band)


obs: It's so cute, he wanted to be a transvestite prostitute (just FYI, that's the meaning for "dancing nancy" according to the Urban Dictionary)