Sally on the floor She she can't do it anymore She walks down St. Marks And eats natural at my place Sally can't dance no more, she get off of the floor Sally can't no more They found her in the of a ford Oooh, she can't dance no Sally is her face She lives on St., Place In a rent-controlled appartment, dollars a month She has lots of fun, she has of fun But, Sally can't dance no Sally dance no more She took too much and can't get off the floor Now Sally, she can't dance no She was the girl in the neighbourhood To wear tied-dyed pants, ah, she should She was the first girl that I seen That had painted on her jeans She was the girl in her neighbourhood got raped on Tompkins Square real good Now she wears a sword, Napoleon And she the boys and acts like a son Sally dance no more, Sally can't dance no more She can't get off the floor, Sally, she can't dance no more Sally became a big model, she up to eighties and park She had a studio appartment and that's where she used to singers, and that's where she used to ball folk singers Sally can't dance no more, can't get off of the floor She can't no more, Sally can't dance She knew all the right people, she to Le Jardin She danced with illegitimate mistress And wore Kenneth Lane jewels - it's - But - can't dance no more, she can't get off of the floor Sally can't dance no more, can't dance