The cats are all crazy,
Mona Lisa
They try to say my fu
ture is stoned
They say they make all the right calls
To all the right numbers
that the fat cats know
But these wheels were
meant for burning
And these wings weren't
meant to last
And in the end it's all fire
works and smoke rings
A treacherous road, baby,
try not to crash
And keep your singing voice golden
And put your red shoes on
I just wanna save Mo town's soul
And buy my baby
something nice to take home with
I wanna dance with
the corporate Cinderella
I just wanna dance
And after all, it's just a crazy dream, baby
All the good cards burn up in a flash
And my mind's getting late,
Cinderella
And how long before these dresses
turn right back to rags
And don't forget about your home, boy
We almost died at them gates
Thank the good Lord
for sending his angels here
To 49 Mercury for lightning
-fast gamma waves
And keep your singing voice golden
And put your red shoes on
I just want to sing rock and roll
An d buy my baby
something nice to take home around
I want to dance with the
poor folks in Europe
I just want to dance
They're not your friends,
they all want to sell your blood
Isn't that why everybody signs up?
Forget it, baby,
keep your eyes on that Cadillac
Can't keep them feet dancin',
just keep them feet dancin' now
Now your friends,
they all wanna sell your blood
Isn't that why everybody signs up?
Forget it, baby,
keep your eyes on that Cadillac
Can't keep them feet dancin',
but we'll sell you to a band
Keep your singing voice golden
And put your red shoes on
And keep your singing voice golden,
and put your red shoes on
I just wanna sing rhythm and blues,
an d find my baby
something nice she can take home
And we'll keep our singing
voices golden,
and we'll put our red shoes on
I just wanna sing Motown soul
Crack this old love
If he made it this far