Constance Amiot Dime For A Buck
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 tou tap and you move and you feel
I don't care but that's what they say about you
They say yours eyes are red and your soul is blue
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
