Ballad Of Cleo & Joe

Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
 Every morning the clock kicks off the beat
 Little Joe struggles just to get up on his feet
 Waits in his platforms for the right train to come
 Sipping his coffee, another day has begun
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
 Little Joe got work for minimum wage
 Tries to get through another dead beat day
 At five o'clock he comes home to change
 Takes him many hours just to rearrange
 And he works his body just to be somebody
 There's a woman in the mirror looking like a dream
 And he works his body, and he feels somebody
 And the working boy becomes a dancing queen
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 Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
 And he works his body just to be somebody
 There's a woman in the mirror looking like a dream
 And he works his body, and he feels somebody
 And the working boy becomes a dancing queen
 Every night the DJ kicks off the beat
 And little Cleo's jumping just to get up on her feet
 Waits in her platforms for the right song to come
 Sipping her cocktail, another night has begun
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
 Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh
 And he works his body just to be somebody
 There's a woman in the mirror looking like a dream
 And he works his body, and he feels somebody
 And the working boy becomes a dancing queen
 Every morning the clock kicks off the beat
 Little Joe struggles just to get up on his feet
 Waits in his platforms for the right train to come