Standard (EADGBE)

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band

Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man

 Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand

 And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand

Jesus freaks out in the street Handing tickets out for God

 Turning back she just laughs The boulevard is not that bad

Piano man he makes his stand In the auditorium

 Looking on she sings the songs The words she knows the tune she hums

But oh how it feels so real

Lying here with no one near

Only you and you can hear me

 When I say softly slowly

Hold me closer tiny dancer

Count the headlights on the highway

Lay me down in sheets of linen

you had a busy day today

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band

Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man

Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand

And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand