Dance, ballerina, dance
And do your pirouette in rhythm with your achin' heartDance, ballerina, danceYou mustn't once forget a dancer has to dance the part
And love is gone, ballerina, goneSo on with your career, you can't afford a backward glanceDance on and on and onA thousand people here have come to see the showAs 'round and 'round you goSo ballerina, danceDance, dance.