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Advanced Placement

de Watsky

Do the D.A.N.C.E (I'm telling you)
1234, Fight! (get in the middle of the circle)
Stick to the b.e.a.t.
Get ready to ignite (no one's gonna laugh at you, just get in the middle of the circle!)
You were such a p.y.t.
Flashing all the lights (you've got moves! I've seen you do your moves, they're sweet man!)
Just easy as a.b.c.
That's how we make it right (well, if you don't, I will)

Do the D.A.N.C.E
1234, Fight
Stick to the b.e.a.t
Get ready to ignite
You were such a p.y.t
Flashing all the lights
Just easy as a.b.c
That's how we make it right

Do the D.A.N.C.E
Stick to the B.E.A.T (pretty good, pretty good, alright.)
Just easy as A.B.C

6Th grade, I remember my first dance
Steady searching through the mix for a slowdance
Like the marshmallow pieces in the Lucky charms
Cause that's golden opportunity for romance
But on the fast songs the numbers in between
That's when you get to show the lovely ladies what you mean
It's when the fellas preen watch me c-walk
How I strutted and displayed feathers like a peacock
They did the funky chicken, I learned the dirty bird
Cause the atlanta falcons did it in the endzone
After every touchdown
It didn't help me score, did it at the dances and it put me in the friend zone
And if I went home, with my head down
I lift my chin up
Then put it down again
Up again
Down again
Up again
Down again
Now I'm headbanging to the brand new sound again

Your body is a temple
My body circus ring trying to hold itself up like a tentpole
Every instrumental makes my pencil neck snap back fast until I'm going mental
Some call it grinding, some call it bumping, but in the bay we had a funny way of speaking
In san francisco, we're the kids of hippies, just a bunch of geeks so we called it freaking
In 6th grade, freaked with a 8th hottie named janny and I sang kumbaya
Amen hallelujah
Until a hater chaperone came and made room for god
It's all good though
I turn the anger into energy and passion tlll I'm burning like a wood stove
I do liquid and the fireball
The only raver moves I know
But I'm putting on a good show

Under the spotlights
Neither black nor white
It doesn't matter
Do the dance (do the dance)

As strong as you might
Working day and night
Whatever happens (don't get embarassed man, just, just go)
Do the dance (do the dance)

Under the spotlights (no one's gonna judge you)
Neither black nor white
It doesn't matter (maybe a little bit more)
Do the dance (do the dance)

As strong as you might
Working day and night
Whatever happens

Do the dance (do the dance)
The way you move is a mystery
Do the dance
You're always there for music and me

The way you move is a mystery

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