Tiny Dancer Lyrics - Tim Mcgraw And The Dancehall Doctors - Tim Mcgraw

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, 

She was a seamstress for the band; 

Pretty eyed, high rate smile, 

She'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 

Handing tickets out for God; 

Turning back she just laughs 

The boulevard is not that bad. 

Piano man he makes his stand 

In the auditorium 

Looking on, she sangs the song 

The words she knows, the tune she hums. 

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But oh how it feels so real 

Lying here with no one near, 

Only you and you can hear me 

When I sing softly, slowly. 

Chorus: 

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, 

She was seamstress for the band; 

Pretty eyed, pirate smile, 

Hear she married a music man. 

Ballerina, you must have seen her 

She was dancin in the sand. 

And now she's in me, always with me, 

Tiny dancer in my hand. 

Chorus: 

Hold me closer tiny dancer, 

Count the headlights on the highway, 

Lay me down in sheets of linen, 

You had a busy day today. 

Chorus: 

Hold me closer tiny dancer, 

Count the headlights on the highway, 

Lay me down in sheets of linen, 

You had a busy day today.