They're pickin' up the prisoners

And puttin 'em in a pen

And all she wants to do is dance, dance

Rebels been rebels

Since I don't know when

And all she wants to do is dance Molotov cocktail, the local drink

And all she wants to do is dance, dance

They mix 'em up right

In the kitchen sink

And all she wants to do is dance Crazy people walkin' round with blood in their eyes

And all she wants to do is dance, dance, dance

Wild-eyed pistols wavers who ain't afraid to die

And all she wants to do is

And all she wants to do is dance

And make romance

She can't feel the heat

Comin' off the street

She wants to party

She wants to get down

All she wants to do is

All she wants to do is dance Well the government bugged the men's room

In the local disco lounge

And all she wants to do is dance, dance

To keep the boys from sellin'

All the weapons they could scrounge

And all she wants to do is dance Yeah, but that don't keep the boys from makin' a buck or two

And all she wants to do is dance, dance

The still can sell the army

All the drugs that they can do

And all she wants to do is

All she wants to do is dance

And make romance Well we barely make the airport

For the last plane out

As we taxied down the runway

I could hear the people shout

They said, "don't come back here Yankee"

But if I ever do

I'll bring more money

'Cause all she wants to do is dance

And make romance

Never mind the heat

Comin' off the street

She wants to party

She wants to get down

All she wants to do is

All she wants to do is dance

And make romance

All she wants to do is dance