| Lord give me grace and dancing feet | 
| And the power to impress | 
| Lord give me grace and dancing feet | 
| Let me outshine the moon | 
| Is it so wrong to crave recognition? | 
| Second best, runner-up | 
| Is it so wrong to want rewarding? | 
| To want more than is given to you? | 
| Than is given to you | 
| Tonight make me unstoppable | 
| And I will charm, I will slice | 
| I will dazzle them with my wit | 
| Tonight make me unstoppable | 
| And I will charm, I will slice | 
| I will dazzle, I will outshine them all | 
| Standing on the packed dance floor | 
| Our bodies thrown in time | 
| Silent on the weekdays | 
| Tonight I claim what’s mine | 
| Is it so wrong to crave recognition? | 
| Second best, runner-up | 
| Is it so wrong to want rewarding? | 
| To want more than is given to you? | 
| Than is given to you | 
| Tonight make me unstoppable | 
| And I will charm, I will slice | 
| I will dazzle them with my wit | 
| Tonight make me unstoppable | 
| And I will charm, I will slice | 
| I will dazzle, I will outshine them all | 
| Tonight make me unstoppable | 
| And I will charm, I will slice | 
| I will dazzle them with my wit | 
| Tonight make me unstoppable | 
| And I will charm, I will slice | 
| I will dazzle, I will outshine them all |