She got a tattoo of a bracelet on her wrist   The love of strangers on her Christmas list    She ain't sentimental, she don't like to reminisce    She's a champion of action       You ain't never heard her voice but that's all right    'cause you ain't never seen her face before tonight    But now you see her swaying to the left and to the right    And it rocks your whole foundation       See her spinning 'round    Blond hair falling down    You can hear the sound...       Of your heart breaking    From the love she's taking from you    The song it's making    Is like a rhapsody in blue       Well you ain't never seen no aura in your life    But you know her's is the color of the sky    When she looks at you it kills you, when she turns away you die    It's a tragic situation       So you drink one down for courage, two for soul    You drink a third for good luck, then you stroll    Out onto the dance floor, but your feet are too damn cold    And you need more insulation       See her spinning round...       Oh, she don't love you    Oh, she don't see you in the crowd    Oh, if she did she would not want you anyhow       Expectation lingers in the air    The problem is that no one else is there    Just the memory of your angel, all these ghosts in empty chairs    Making comments 'bout the weather       The taxi cab is waiting at the door    You can hear the driver blowing on his horn    So you close your eyes one last time, and you conjure up her form    And you shake it down together       See her spinning round...