Blue jean baby, LA lady
Seems just for the bangin'
Pretty eye, pirates my
You marry a music man
Ballerina, you must have seen huh?
Dancin' and the Sam
And now she's in me, always with me
Tiny dancer in my hand

Jesus frees out in the street
Han

Artist: Elton John

Song: Tiny Dancer

Real Lyric: Blue jean baby, L.A. ladySeamstress for the bandPretty eyed, pirate smileYou'll marry a music manBallerina, you must have seen her Dancing in the sandAnd now she's in me, always with me Tiny dancer in my handJesus freaks out in the streetHanding tickets out for GodTurning back she just laughsThe boulevard is not that badPiano man he makes his standIn the auditoriumLooking on she sings the songsThe words she knows, the tune she humsBut oh how it feels so realLying here with no one nearOnly you and you can't hear meWhen I say softly, slowlyHold me closer tiny dancerCount the headlights on the highwayLay me down in sheets of linenyou had a busy day today