High School Musical - I Don't Dance lyrics

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High School Musical - I Don't Dance lyrics

Intro: (Ryan) Hey,batter,batter, hey batter,batter swing (Chad) I've go to just do my thing (Ryan) Hey,batter,batter, hey batter,batter swing (Chad) Yeah Verse 1: (Ryan) I'III show you that it's one and the same: Baseball, dancing, same game It's easy, step up to the plate Start swingin (Chad) I wanna play ball now, and that's all This is what I do It ain't no dance that you can show me Bridge: (Girls) You'll never know (Chad) Oh, I know (Girls) If you never try (Chad) There's just one little thing that stops me ev'ry time Yeah! (Ryan) Come on! Chorus: (Chad) I don't dance (Ryan and Girls) I know you can (Chad) Not a chance (Ryan and Girls) It I could do this, well, you could do that (Chad) But I don't dance (Ryan) Hit it out of the park! (Chad) I don't dance (Ryan) I say you can (Chad) There's not a chance (Ryan) Slide home, you score, swingin on the dance floor (Chad) I don't dance,no (Ryan) Hey,batter,batter, hey batter,batter swing (Chad) I've go to just do my thing (Ryan) Hey,batter,batter, hey batter,batter swing (Chad) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Verse 2: (Ryan) Two-steppin, now you're up to bat Bases loaded, do your dance It's easy Take your best shot, just hit it! (Chad) I've got what it takes, playin my game So you better spin that pitch you're gonna throw me Yeah I'II show you how I swing Bridge: Chorus: Verse 3: (Ryan) Lean back, tuck it in, take a chance Swing it out, spin around, do the dance (Chad) I wanna play ball,not dance hall I'm makin a triple,not a curtain call (Ryan) I can prove it to you til you know it's true,cause I can swing it, I can bring it to the diamond too (Chad) You're talkin a lot Show me what you got Stop! (ALL!) Swing! (Ryan) HEY Come on, swing it like this Oh, swing! (Chad) Ooh (Ryan) Jitterbug...just like that That's what I mean That's how you swing (Chad) You make a good pitch but I don't believe (Ryan) I say you can (Chad) I know I can't (Ryan and Chad) I don't dance (Ryan) You can do it (Chad) I don't dance,no (Ryan) Nothin to it Atta boy, atta boy Yeah (Chad) Hey,batter,batter, hey batter,bater what? (Ryan) One, two, three, four, everybody swing! (Ryan and Chad) COME ON! Chorus: