B-52's, The B-52's Wild Planet Dance This Mess Around Remember when you held my hand Remember when you were my man Walk talk in the name of love Before you break my heart Think it over, think it over Roll it over in your mind Why don't you dance with me I'm not no limburger Just a limburger Dance this mess around Dance this mess around, 'round, 'round Everybody goes to parties They dance this mess around They do the shu-ga-loo Do the shy tuna Do the camel walk Do the hip-o-crit Ah-hippy hippy forward hippy hippy Hippy shake, hippy shake Oh-it's time to do 'em right Hey now, don't that make you feel a whole lot better? Huh? I say, don't that make you feel a whole lot better What you say? I'm just askin' Shake-bake-shake-bake Everybody goes to parties They dance this mess around They do all 16 dances Do the coo-ca-choo Do the aqua-velva Do the dirty dog Do the escalator Ah-hippy hippy forward hippy hippy Hippy shake, hippy shake It's time to do 'em right Hey! fred, now don't that make you feel a whole lot better now? Huh? Say, don't that make you feel a whole lot better? What you say? I'm just askin' Yeah, yeah, yeah... Stop! Dance on over Yeah, yeah Dance, dance, dance this mess around Dance this mess around Shake, shake-a-bake shake Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake Dance this mess around Yeah, yeah, yeah........ |
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