She Can't Dance

(cioffi/todd/crenshaw) Well now baby's gone out of control Body and soul She got to cut loose living only for the sound Of the baddest sounds around And baby's spent all of her dough On countin' on clothes Every look every fashion that comes on strong Baby just wants to belong She can't dance She can't sing But she's got to be part of that pop music thing Well now baby's only trying to lose All of her blues Down in her heart 'cause she's only seventeen And she means to cause a scene She can't dance, she can't sing She can't dance, she can't sing But she's got to part of that bang bang head bang music She moves to the radio Every night and day I can hear her say "let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go" Well let's go now! She can't dance, she can't sing She can't dance, she can't sing But she's got to part of that bang bang head bang music She moves to the radio Every night and day I can hear her say "let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go" Well now baby's gone out of control Body and soul She got to cut loose living only for the sound Of the baddest sounds around She can't dance She can't sing But she's got to be part of that pop music thing Right here in new york! She can't dance (she can't dance) She can't sing (she can't sing) (rock bop, rhythm and blues)