Lyrics: Debbie's Dad could live without her, So he didn't stay. Sometimes Debbie's Mom still cried when she thought Debbie was away. So Debbie grew up all alone, with her mother's magazines. All the painted ladies Looked just like Debbie's dreams.
Chorus: Now Debbie Dances, Debbie Dances - Like her Mother did. She's pretty sure that all of the men Like the way that she spins. Debbie Dances, Debbie Dances - beneath the neon glow. A few people come to watch the show but she feels pretty much alone.
The first time Debbie took the stage She was just a little shy. Now that it's been seven years, She has to get a little high. If you saw her dance, you'd never guess But when she gets beneath those lights. She daydreams of people Who stay at home all night.