I don't wanna go out, I don't wanna go dancing Lonely boy, he has his head in the clouds Sits at home with no one around Feels so shy, he'd rather sit alone and cry But no one understands the sky I don't wanna go out, I don't wanna go dancing Friday night, he'd hope the phone might just ring But when it does, he says he's not in What's the deal? A guy so shy, he doesn't feel That he has any sense of humor I don't wanna go out, I don't wanna go dancing In a song, he hears the rhythm's a dancer And it won't take no for an answer Suddenly, he thinks he might show up to play Go looking for some company He summons up the energy I don't wanna go out, I don't wanna go dancing
