Blinded by the vision

I turn and face my back to the wall

'Cause I'm locked up in a rhythm

The prism of a big glitter ball



Wrapped around your finger

I'm caught up in the middle with you baby

With some laughter and drinking

There's very little else I can do



Then I go and drop a bombshell upon you

I've been making eyes at somebody else

You're no longer number one



* She loves the night

And all that glitters

Her name in lights

Around the city

Don't you mess your life up Sunday girl



** You're rushing down

Like a rollercoaster

Night on the town

Gonna make the most of

We can dance 'til Sunday morning girl



You're pushing and a-shoving me baby

Like a bitch to the wall

But you're driving me crazy

Right up to fever pitch I could fall



When you shine down your love light

I'm getting blinded by the sights and sounds



[Repeat *]



I will see you

I will get you

I will see you

I will get you

I will see you

I will get you

Then I go and drop a bombshell upon you

I've been making eyes at somebody baby

You're no longer number one



[Repeat * , **]



We can dance 'til Sunday morning

We can dance 'til Sunday morning girl