Chris Rea - Keep On Dancing Lyrics
I got a friend who loves the musicHe got a red hot grooveBut he don't use itI get so afraid, he's gonna lose itIf you gotta gift - man, don't abuse itKeep on dancingThe experts say they really careThey don't have a clue what's out thereThe teachers tell the children not to swearAnd the drunken lawyesLeaves the kidTo pop something inTo kill the fear... it's not fairKeep on dancingI'm a frightened Dad, worried sickHear what I say?I could put something in hereYou know what rhymes with itThe whole world seems to endIn c.k.e.dYou ain't fooling me anywayKeep on dancingAre you ready here comesSteve GaddKeep on dancingSee em run for the books, cosThey just don't get itThey throw it at meBut I've already read itBefore they speak,Some-one already said itWe can't be friendsCos Karl Marx don't rhymeWith Mercedez-BenzI need creditYou can shove itYou know why?'Cos I love it!Keep on dancing