| So look,
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| I’m in a dancing mood,
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| So i hope you got on your dancin shoes,
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| If you aint movin i aint askin you,
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| I cant stop and talk i’m just passing you,
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| Cause all im askin for is a fun night,
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| I dont get a chance no more.
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| You see that thats called a dancing floor,
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| It’s like nobody dont dance no more.
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| (its like nobody dont dance no more)
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| These kids now days,
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| They dont make them like they used to,
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| They dont even dance in the raves like we used to,
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| One finger skank and two steppin in your new shoes,
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| They just raise their gun fingers and see who they might move to.
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| And they dont appreciate music they can use too,
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| So if you aint cuttin it,
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| Dont chat sh*t ill boo you,
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| I just wana see some people move to my new tune,
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| cause these new youths have definatley got a screw loose,
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| Look im in a dancin mood,
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| so i hope you got on your dancin shoes,
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| When you see me no im jus passin through,
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| With a beverage maybe a glass or two,
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| All the man yeah im askin you,
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| And the girls move your hips when your dancin too,
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| Come get together and dance in twos,
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| D.j we love that ratsed tune,
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| You dont have to move too fast too,
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| You can even do a slow wind like my aunts do,
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| Im telling you, you can dance to a dark tune,
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| So dont say play suttin a can dance to,
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| You can do it dont say that you cant do,
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| You can skank and still be this fit,
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| They just need to be uplifted,
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| Cause kids nowdays have gotten twisted,
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| Kids nowdays, They dont make them like they used to,
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| They dont even dance in the raves like we used to,
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| One finger skank and two stepping in your new shoes,
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| They just raise their gun fingers and see who they might move to,
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| And they dont appreciate music they can use too,
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| So if you aint cuttin it,
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| Dont chat sh*t ill boo you,
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| I just wana see some people move to my new tune,
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| cause these new youths have definatley got a screw loose,
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| Look i’m in a dancing mood,
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| So i hope you’ve got on your dancing shoes,
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| But dont think im one of them dancing dudes,
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| I just got rid of my dancing tune,
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| But nobody dont dance no more,
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| Enjoy yourself and start no war,
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| Dance for the whole rave,
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| Like venue there the good old days,
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| But aint no rave better than the old raves,
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| Shut Champagne and the low fade,
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| Skank out heartless i’m old school,
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| Love bug burden over you, it’s overdue,
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| No hype no fighting over tunes,
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| Ten guys on the mic all over you,
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| No ravers just some rude girls,
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| They dont make them like they used to.
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| Kids nowdays, they dont make them like they used to,
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| They dont even dance in the raves like we used to,
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| One finger skank and two stepping in your new shoes,
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| They just raise their gun fingers and see who they might move to,
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| And they dont appreciate music they can use too,
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| So if you aint cuttin it,
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| Dont chat sh*t ill boo you,
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| I just wana see some people move to my new tune,
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| cause these new youths have definatley got a screw loose.
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| (it's like nobody dont dance no more) |