Shut up and Dance (Tyler/Perry/Blades/Shaw) (Original Album: Get a Grip, 1993)
Chorus: Talk is cheap, shut up and dance Don't get deep, shut up and dance
Love has got me down The weight is all around So you lend a hand to peace on earth Here's my piece, now what's it worth Yea, but it's all right
When you can't define the crime Then life ain't worth a dime When they take away everything you got And they rub your nose in the funky spot Not without a fight
When you work your fingers to the bone And what does that get you--NOTHING If in a crowd of people You're still alone I hope that tells you something
The road to heaven is paved in hell And it makes you wonder Why you're here at all
Check out the shape of your circumstance He wears the dress and she wears the pants Here comes Jill and she needs romance But you can't do jack so shut up and dance!
Sex is like a gun You aim, you shoot, you run When you're splittin hairs with Mr. Clean It' like gettin head from a guillotine And the night has just begun Chorus
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