Tiny Dancer Lyrics - Ben Folds Five

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady 

Seamstress for the band 

Pretty-eyed, pirate smile 

You'll marry a music man 

Ballerina, you must have seen her 

Dancin' in the sand 

And now she's in me, always with me 

Tiny dancer in my hand 

Jesus freaks out in the street 

Handin' tickets out for God 

Turnin' back, she just laughs 

The boulevard is not that bad 

Piano man, he makes his stand 

In the auditorium 

Lookin' on, she sings the songs 

The words she knows, the tune she hums 

But oh, how it feels so real 

Lyin' here with no one near 

Only you and you can hear me 

When I say softly, slowly 

Hold me closer tiny dancer 

Count the headlights on the highway 

Lay me down in sheets of linen 

You had a busy day today 

Hold me closer tiny dancer 

Count the headlights on the highway 

Lay me down in sheets of linen 

You had a busy day today 

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady 

Seamstress for the band 

Pretty-eyed, pirate smile 

You'll marry a music man 

Ballerina, you must have seen her 

Dancin' in the sand 

And now she's in me, always with me 

Tiny dancer in my hand 

Oh, how it feels so real 

Lyin' here with no one near 

Only you and you can hear me 

When I say softly, slowly 

Hold me closer tiny dancer 

Count the headlights on the highway 

Lay me down in sheets of linen 

You had a busy day today 

Hold me closer tiny dancer 

Count the headlights on the highway 

Lay me down in sheets of linen 

You had a busy day today