Maniac Songtext
von Herb Alpert & the Tijuana Brass

Just a small-town girl on a Saturday night
Lookin′ for the fight of her life
In the real-time world, no one sees her at all
They all think she's crazy
Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart
Changing movement into light
She has danced into the danger zone
When the dancer becomes the dance
It can cut you like a knife
If the gift becomes the fire
On the wire between will and what will be
She′s a maniac, maniac on the floor


And she's dancing like she's never danced before
She′s a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she′s dancing like she's never danced before
There′s a cold kinetic heat
Struggling, stretching for the peak
Never stopping with her head against the wind
She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know
She′s a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she′s never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she′s dancing like she′s never danced before