You all seem to know your way around
It aint to hard in this small town
I guess this is that time of the week
When you need the music to move your feet
Some know it well, some don't realize
Now here's your chance, your chance to come alive
You picked a good night out on the town
So why don't you get on up, get on down
It's so good to see all you my friends
And it's OK if you don't stay til the very end
'cause you see I'm not just here for you
It's that time of the week for me too
Sit down to let the rhythm intertwine,
Sip on the ale or huff on the kine
or just kick back
Why don't you get on up, get on down
You don't need a partner, you just need a tune
To move those young bones right in a groove
There's no need to worry, won't nobody care
If you need some more space, I've got a bunch to spare
Just feel free to be yourself
I would not want you to be anybody else
Just feel free to freek like a clown
Why don't you get on up, get on down
get on down...
...get on down
...get on down
....get on down