Keep On Dancing — текст песни (Chris Rea)

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

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 lawyes
Leaves the kid
To pop something in
To kill the fear... it`s not fair

Keep on dancing

I`m a frightened Dad, 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

Are you ready here comes
Steve Gadd

Keep on dancing

See em run for the books, cos
They just don`t get it
They throw it at me
But I`ve already read it
Before they speak,
Some-one already said it

We can`t be friends
Cos Karl Marx don`t rhyme
With Mercedez-Benz
I need credit
You can shove it
You know why?
`Cos I love it!

Keep on dancing