I got a friend who loves the music
He got a red hot groove
But he don't use it
I get so afraid
He's gonna lose it
If you got a gift, man
Don't abuse it
Keep on dancing
Yeah, keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Yeah, keep on dancing
The experts say they really care
They don't have a clue what's out there
The teachers tell the children
Not to swear
And the drunken lawyes
Leaves the kid
To pop something in
To kill the fear
It's not fair
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing, yeah
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
I keep on dancing
Now I'm a frightened dad
I'm worried sick
Hear what I say?
I could put something in here
You know what rhymes with it
The whole world seems to end
In c.k.e.d
You ain't fooling me anyway
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
I keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
See them run for the books
Cause they just don't get it
They throw it at me
But I've already read it
Before they speak
Someone's already said it
We can't be friends
Cause Karl Marx don't rhyme
With Mercedez-Benz
I need credit
Get it?
I need credit
Keep on dancing
You know what?
You can shove it
You know why?
Cause I love it
Keep on dancing
Yeah
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Yeah, keep on dancing
Oh, keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Keep on dancing
Yeah, yeah
Keep on dancing
Oh, keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing