CSS - Move (instrumental) lyrics

Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving If I could jump backwards, straight to the dance floor Will you still be waiting for me? Will you still be my friend? I don't wanna bug you All these crazy, crazy ideas For I know this ain't a good place for us to talk You better get your move on Or all the good ones will have gone You better get your move on Or all the good ones will have gone You better get your move on Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving If you want to say goodbye, if you want to play seek-and-hide Just stay, he'll got the time Do you really need to be on time? If there's something that you like, everybody's so so free outside There's no need for playing nice, do you know what? You better get your move on Or all the good ones will have gone You better get your move on Or all the good ones will have gone You better get your move on Get up, get up, get up

You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving All the stars are about to die, but you don't need to have insides I don't want to change your life, so please hold me tight tonight They could really use a cab, don't go out and crash your car I don't mind being me yesterday Just take me, kid You better get your move on Or all the good ones will have gone You better get your move on Or all the good ones will have gone You better get your move on Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving Get up, get up, get up You've got to keep on moving If someone drops you on the floor and you don't know who did it Just flick your hair and try to kick as many people as you can hit You do what you gotta do, so please listen to me Don't let no one play you a fool like they're a stinking {?} of you You better get your move on Or all the good ones will have gone You better get your move on Or all the good ones will have gone You better get your move on