Well I’m down to my last dime   Yes I got nothing’ to do   Guess I’ll put it in the jukebox baby   And play myself a little tune   All I see are the numbers, all the rockin’ tunes   What ever happened to those rock ‘n’ roll days    Today go away too soon      Oh yes sir      Well I used to live in the country   Right by myself   I was raised on bluegrass rock ‘n’roll   And the blues as well   All I see on the dancin’ floor is the handsome man   With his high heel shoes and his disco blues   Ahh without any clue      See him out there on the floor-or   Dancin’ till he can’t dance no more   But tomorrow night he will be back again   And don’cha know that he is the dancin’ man      Whoa-oa-oa      Don’cha thank on me      So if you’re down to your last dime   And you got nothing’ to do   Don’t waste your time just runnin’ around   A buyin’ disco shoes   And don’t worry about the bad time   ‘Cause it’s all the same   Put your blue jeans on,    grab your favorite woman    and play the rock ‘n’ roll game      See him out there on the floor-or   Dancin’ till he can’t dance no more   Well tomorrow night he will be back again   And don’cha know that he is the dancin’ man      Young man, ahhh hoooo   Oooh well shake it for the girl