Well, tell me please how love can be,
When a kick-snare giving you a fantasy, (Ain't no future far as I can see)
If I could dance, I might agree.
I said, dance, stop,
Dance, stop,
I can't stop, dance step, can't stop, dance stop, stop.
Ahhh,
Dance,
Can't stop baby,
Can't stop,
Don't mean maybe,
Dance stop,
I can't stop baby,
Can't stop,
Don't mean maybe,
Dance stop, dance drop, dance rock, can't stop.
Whoo.
Contortionists are caught up in the cameras eye,
Music explodes and the bodies fly,
They're rating it a ten before they drop and die,
"Well, it has a good beat," was their very last cry.
I said, dance, stop,
Dance, stop,
I can't stop, dance step,
Can't stop, dance stop,
Stop.
Well, rock n' rollin' feels better then bowling,
Bowling' feels better when the ball is rolling,
Bombs exploding when my blood is flowing,
So bowl me over 'cause my fear is growing.
Tell me please how love can be,
When a kick-snare giving you a fantasy, (Ain't no future far as I can see)
If I could dance, I might agree.
I said, dance, stop,
Dance, stop,
Can't stop, dance stop, can't stop, dance step, stop.
Ahhh,
Dance,
I can't stop baby,
Can't stop,
I don't mean maybe,
Dance drop,
I can't stop baby,
Can't stop,
Don't mean maybe,
Dance stop, dance drop, dance rock, can't stop.
Whoo.
