Everyday I`ll wake up in the mornin`
Splash my face to keep myself from yawnin`
Get dressed and get my bones together,
Open up the window to check out the weather,
Then like I seen a ghost, man, I`ll be movin` my feet,
Just like the postman, in the cold or the heat,
No time to talk,
And I go dancin`
On the sidewalk
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Lunchtime is music to my ears
I`m down on Wall Street with all them financiers,
South Street Seaport I am the action
The number one tourist attraction
Hip-hop to the west side
Where I do myself proud
The west side is the best side for drawin` a croud
The cabbies squak, yeah
When I am dancin`
On the sidewalk
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Uptown, I do my boogaloo,
Stoppin` traffic on Seventh Avenue
Night time the corner to be on
Times Square, under the neon
And for my finale I`ll be doin` my thing
In Shubert Alley they`re gonna crown me the King
Of all New York
When I am dancin`
When I am dancin`
Dancin`
Dancin`
On the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!
Dancin` on the sidewalk!