The Scene

Some people love to be alone
 Some people love to be in railway stations
 Some people live by bread alone
 Some people revel in hallucinations
 Some people always have a comb
 Step up, step up, and all aboard
 The scene
 The floors are shaking
 The blood is pumping
 The skin is baking
 Can you take it, can you take it
 You look tough, but that's not enough
 It's the scene
 Oh no it's not enough
 Some people live to work all day
 Some people only live for monkey business
 Dressed in some Cadillac coupe
 They go out slumming as they burn their bridges
 And all the while they act blase
 Step up, step up, and all aboard
 (Chorus)
 Is you is or is you ain't
 Oh yeah
 Who's a sinner who's a saint
 Oh yeah
 Is you just a little vain
 Oh yeah
 Well, shut my mouth we're both the same
 Is you or is you ain't
 Oh yeah oh yeah
 Wanna take a holiday
 Oh yeah oh yeah
 To a land that's got no rain
 Oh yeah oh yeah
 Then hop aboard that rhythm train
 End of the story never ends
 There'll be a world without extended mixes
 There'll be a world without champagne
 There'll be a world without those kind of kisses
 But then this may not ever end
 Step up, step up and all aboard
 (Chorus 3x)