One two, one two
  
  You're dreamin', your fast Dina has turned sixty-three
  You hate readin', you hate ridin', you hate history
  Your standing in nomans land til you hear the band checking
  One two, (one two, one two)
  
  No Chopin, or Beethoven, just a little R N B
  'cause, in your dreams, in your dreams, in your dreams
  You'll be up there to
  In your dreams, in your dreams, in your dreams
  There'll be lovin' you
  
  Every weekend it's always the same
  The boys watching Eric, the girls watch in vain
  And the young contenders sit down here again
  There all down here again
  Boys at the front
  
  Your hands spinnin', with young women, playin' on your mind
  They say traction, but no action, 'cause you don't have the time
  Nobody can make you choose, so you play the blues
  'casue you want to (one two, one two)
  
  Young liein', you keep tryin', not to toe the line
  'casue, in your dreams, in your dreams, in your dreams
  You'll be up there to
  In your dreams, in your dreams, in your dreams
  There'll be lovin' you
  
  Every weekend it's always the same
  The boys watching Eric, the girls watch in vain
  And all the young contenders sit down here again
  Ain't no trouble going down
  Boys at the front
  
  In your dreams, in your dreams, in your dreams
  You'll be up there to
  In your dreams, in your dreams, in your dreams
  There'll be lovin' you
  
  Every weekend it's always the same
  The boys watching Eric, the girls watch in vain
  And all the young contenders sit down here again
  Ain't no trouble
  
  Every weekend it's always the same
  The boys watching Eric, the girls watch in vain
  And the young contenders sit down here again
  Down here again
  Boys at the front
  
  Boys at the front
  Boys at the front
  
  Thank you