I won't take no for an answer I was born to be a dancer now, Yeah!
Another working day and another chore
They are bound to compare me To Fred Astaire when I'm done yeah
Anyone who feels the rhythm Knows it's gonna do em good To let the music burst out
Becomes a love-shout, ah, yeah
A playground always locked
Won't take no for an answer I was born to be a dancer now, yeah
Anyone who feels the rhythm through em Knows it's gonna do em good To let the music burst out
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