Lirieke: Chris Rea. Keep On Dancing.

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, yeah, keep on dancing
Keep on dancing, keep on dancing

Now, 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 lawyer leaves the kid
To pop something in to kill the fear
Tell you, it's not fair

Keep on dancing, keep on dancing
Keep on dancing, keep on dancing
Keep on dancing, 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
Keep on dancing, keep on dancing
Keep on dancing, keep on dancing
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, someone's already said it

We can't be friends
'Cos Karl Marx don't rhyme with Mercedes-Benz
I need credit, get it? I need credit
(Keep on dancing)

And you know what? You can shove it
You know why? 'Cos I love it!
Keep on dancing, yeah

Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
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