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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 gotta gift - man, don't abuse it

Keep on dancing

The experts say they really care
But they don't have a clue what's out there
And the teachers tell the children not to swear
And the drunken lawyer
Leaves the kid
To pop something in
To kill the fear... it's not fair

Keep on dancing

I'm a frightened Dad, worried sick
You wanna 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
Keep on dancing

See em runnin’ for the books,
‘Cos They just don't get it
They throw it at me
But I've already read it
Before they speak,
Somebody already said it
We can't be friends
‘Cos Karl Marx don't rhyme
With Mercedez-Benz

I need credit, I need credit.
You know what? You can shove it
You know why? 'Cuz I love it!

Keep on dancing

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