Tekster: Fame. Dancin' On The Sidewalk.

Everyday, I'll wake up in the mornin'
Splash my face to keep myself from yawnin'
Get dressed and get my bones together
Open the window to check out the weather

Then like I seen a ghost, man
I'll be movin' my feet
Just like the postman in the cold or the heat
No time to talk and I go dancin' on the sidewalk

Dancin' on the sidewalk
Dancin' on the sidewalk
Dancin' on the sidewalk

Lunchtime is music to my ears
I'm down on Wallstreet with all the financiers
South Street Seaport I am the action
The number one tourist attraction

Hip hop to the West Side
Where I do myself proud
The West Side is the best side for drawin' a crowd
The cabbies squawk when I go dancin' on the sidewalk

Dancin' on the sidewalk
Dancin' on the sidewalk
Dancin' on the sidewalk

Dancin' on the sidewalk
Dancin' on the sidewalk
Dancin' on the sidewalk

Uptown I do my boogaloo
Stoppin' traffic on Seventh Avenue
Nighttime the corner to be on
Times Square under the neon

For my finale
I'll be doin' my thing
In Shubert Alley
They're gonna crown me the king
Of all New York

Because I'm dancin', dancin', dancin' woo
Dancin' on the sidewalk

Dancin' on the sidewalk
Dancin' on the sidewalk
Dancin' on the sidewalk
Dancin' on the sidewalk