all the smart kids, better know what
time it is when the music lands, its
time to go I've got a few new moves,
since I rented Foot Loose
and I'll spend them tonight at the show
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the newspapers tomorrow, will read
that the white kid's not normal cause when
they all tore it up, he tore it out
he bends in all the wrong places,
stuns their Karaoke faces when he's
on fire, you can't put him out, out, out

(Chorus)
everybody step back, now turn up the
track
everybody clap or soemthing like that
cause its time to dance, so come on baby,

everybody step back, now turn up the
track everybody clap or something like
that cause its time to dance, so come
on baby, come on baby, come on baby

stop the prsses cause I've got a
message fromt he sponsors who
brought you that last move
it was 1-800 uh huh, I think or some
horrible new sport drink
the bottom line is its going to hurt

Chorus

all those folks won't laugh no more,
when I hit the pedal and I'm good to go
what their thinking can't be feared,
cause I can't help if I dance this
weird I'm just moving the best I know,
you find the music and I find the flow
all my limbs have a free for all, and I'm
told my moves look painful
he's going to hurt himself, stand back
he's going to hurt himself, come on

Chorus


Written by Riley Armstrong, Flicker U.S.A. Publishing (BMI)