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Shut Up And Dance

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  • Lyrics:Tyler/Perry/Blades/Shaw Music:Tyler/Perry/Blades/Shaw
    chorus:
    Talk is cheap, shut up and dance
    Don't get deep, shut up and dance
    Love has got me down
    A tear just hit the ground
    So I started writing you this song
    But the words I wrote came out all wrong
    Yeah, but it's alright
    When you can't define the crime
    Then life ain't worth a dime
    When they take away everything you've got
    And they rub your nose in the funky spot
    Not without a fight
    When they work your fingers to the bone
    Now what does that get you--nothing
    In a crowd of people
    You're still alone
    You hope that tells you something
    The road to heaven is paved in hell
    And it makes you wonder
    Why we're here at all
    Check out the shape of your circumstance
    He wears the dress and she wears the pants
    Here comes Jill and she needs romance
    But you can't do jack so shut up and dance!
    *** is like a gun
    You aim, you shoot, you run
    When you're splittin' hairs with Mr. Clean
    It's like getting head from a guillotine
    And the night has just begun
    chorus
  • Lyrics:Tyler/Perry/Blades/Shaw Music:Tyler/Perry/Blades/Shaw
    chorus:
    Talk is cheap, shut up and dance
    Don't get deep, shut up and dance
    Love has got me down
    A tear just hit the ground
    So I started writing you this song
    But the words I wrote came out all wrong
    Yeah, but it's alright
    When you can't define the crime
    Then life ain't worth a dime
    When they take away everything you've got
    And they rub your nose in the funky spot
    Not without a fight
    When they work your fingers to the bone
    Now what does that get you--nothing
    In a crowd of people
    You're still alone
    You hope that tells you something
    The road to heaven is paved in hell
    And it makes you wonder
    Why we're here at all
    Check out the shape of your circumstance
    He wears the dress and she wears the pants
    Here comes Jill and she needs romance
    But you can't do jack so shut up and dance!
    *** is like a gun
    You aim, you shoot, you run
    When you're splittin' hairs with Mr. Clean
    It's like getting head from a guillotine
    And the night has just begun
    chorus