Black flamenco shoesnDahlias in my hairnGarters on my stockingsnThe sidewalk bends to starenI’m on a rollnI’m on a rollnnAmbition may be blindnDiamonds come from coalnYou provide the rhythm, babenI’ll provide the soulnI’m on a rollnI’m on a rollnnThis oyster is my worldnMy oyster’s got a pearlnThis ain’t no dress rehearsalnI’m a very lucky girlnI’m on a rollnI’m on a rollnnTastes sweet on my lipsnTender on my tonguenAll the road’s ahead of menOh the night is youngnI’m on a rollnI’m on a rollnnI’m on a rollnJust like I oughtanI’m on a rollnI can’t be botherednI’m on a rollnI want the whole enchiladanI’m on a rollnnBaby’s got his bullhornnConfetti’s in the airnWe’re shakin’ up Show Poniesn‘Cause we haven’t got a carenI’m on a rollnI’m on a rollnnI’m on a rollnJust like I oughtanI’m on a rollnI can’t be botherednI’m on a rollnCincinnati to EnsenadanI’m on a rollnFrom the thrift store to PradanI’m on a rollnLa dee da da dee da danI’m on a rollnLa la la dee dee da danI’m on a roll