Lyrics:

On a boulevard in Paris**lf**I met a good old friend of mine**lf**"Come on over to my place**lf**Bring yourself and a bottle of wine"**lf**So I put on my leathers**lf**And I tried to look my best**lf**But I was apprehensive**lf**I noticed I was the only guest**lf****lf****lf**It was then I witnessed**lf**Something I''d never seen**lf**Some satisfaction**lf**Dancin'' alone**lf**Dancin'' alone**lf**Listen**lf****lf****lf**There''s a white house in Georgia**lf**Down the Mason-Dixon line**lf**They got Kentucky Derby winners there**lf**They got a Lear jet parked outside**lf**Yeah but every Friday weekend**lf**When the big tom cat''s away**lf**You''ll find the plantation shakin''**lf**By the butler and the upstairs maid**lf****lf**Don''t need no money, diamonds or Cadillacs**lf**To get all the satisfaction dancin'' alone**lf**Dancin'' alone**lf**Dancin'' alone**lf****lf****lf****lf****lf**Don''t you worry**lf**Bout the problems of the human race**lf**Get some satisfaction dancin'' alone**lf**Dancin'' alone, baby**lf**Listen to this**lf****lf****lf**At a hot spot in Texas**lf**On an endless Friday night**lf**I was listenin'' to Waylon and Willie**lf**When a cowgirl passed my sights**lf**And I took a look in the mirror**lf**To make sure that my head was screwed on**lf**I was feeling rejected**lf**But I wasn''t going home**lf**In a moment of a rash decision**lf**I threw myself right on the floor**lf**I did a backflip and somersault**lf**Yeah, the crowd called for more**lf****lf**So if you''re tired of watching**lf**Being left on the shelf**lf**Get your satisfaction dancin'' alone**lf**Dancin'' alone, dancin'' alone**lf**Dancin'' alone, dancin'' alone**lf**Dancin'' alone baby