She can dance, she can jive, having the time of her life
See that girl, watch that scene, diggin' the Dagmar queen
Friday night and the lights are low
Gold Dust Orphans puttin' on a show
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing
She comes out to shake that thing
Anybody would know that gal
They say she's Caesar's special pal
With a blond wing and tap shoes, everything is fine
She's in the mood for a dance
And when she gets the chance...
She is the Dagmar queen, young and sweet, only seventeen (ahem!)
Dagmar queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
She can dance, she can jive, having the time of her life
See that girl, watch that scene, diggin' the Dagmar queen
She's a teaser, she gets their eyes
(Except for those who dig other guys.)
Looking out for a straight guy, anyone will do
She's in the mood for a dance
And when she gets the chance...
She is the Dagmar queen, young and sweet, only seventeen (ahem!)
Dagmar queen, feel the beat from the tambourine
She can dance, she can jive, having the time of her life
See that girl, watch that scene, diggin' the Dagmar queen