She caught her flight at 10am And checked her face at Amsterdam Oh, it's just what it's like When you're only seen at night She left her love somewhere at home And now she's dancing on her own To the kind of disco sound That makes her glad he's not around
She's looking at you So maybe you're looking too Do you want to be her Or don't you? Of course you do But would she be you?
He doesn't dance as good as she Why don't you save a seat for me As the sun came and went From the safety of a jet He gave Atlanta one last look Then dropped his head inside the book That he never gets to read Maybe he'll just get some sleep
She's looking at you So maybe you're looking too Do you want to be her Or don't you? Of course you do But would she be you?
