| From here to Salvador the ladies dance | |
| To fill us reckless sons with the passions of the heart | |
| I've been round this town for so long | |
| She's been dancing since the first day | |
| I've been all around | |
| But I love coming back to see Lucy | |
| She swings me over to pull me out | |
| Twirls around and I fall about | |
| In giggles and laugher, oh I'm plastered | |
| Can't you help me, I'm sorry love | |
| It's the watch the falling feeling feet | |
| [Incomprehensible] bouncing 'round these streets | |
| They're lonely like you and you for me | |
| To ask for a dance or two | |
| A heart of gold and a face so pale | |
| With a second hand dress and the lips of a temptress | |
| Bar stool banshee, howled out at me | |
| The kings and queens at the clubs evolved from pubs | |
| And two much broken heart love | |
| And singing up the blues in locked boxed bedroom | |
| A wop bop baloo bop ta wop bamboo | |
| Are you gonna take the chance? | |
| Why do you care no one plays fair? | |
| And neither do the lords of the dance | |
| From here to Salvador the ladies dance | |
| To fill us reckless sons with the passions of the heart | |
| Well, it's a bang, bang, Anglo Saxons in the disco | |
| A tish, you all fall down | |
| Hound dogs round on the prowl | |
| For the next young girl who told her daddy | |
| I'm going 'round Gemma's to learn and study | |
| I'm young and so free and I'm kinda sexy | |
| When I'm on the floor all the boys they feel me | |
| And old dear diary's never been a friend of mine | |
| From here to Salvador the ladies dance | |
| To fill us reckless sons with the passions of the heart |