Alright, okay
But let's see now
You and you
(Who? Me?)
Oh, what the hell, all y'all
Everybody, stomp, stomp
Now everybody, clap, clap, shake, shake
Head out to the bar, it's Friday night
Gonna hear that band, they play real tight
I got my girlfriends and that's alright
Now we head down to Bleaker Street
Where the music's hot and the beer ain't cheap
But I'm with my girlfriends and that's alright
Get on the dance floor
Get on the dance floor
Alright, okay
Oh, what the hell, all y'all
Everybody, stomp, stomp
Get on the dance floor
Get on the dance floor
Now everybody, clap, clap, shake, shake
Get on the dance floor
Get on the dance floor
Alright, okay
Get on the dance floor
The girls are doing shots at the end of the bar
Jack's in the back playing air guitar
Bet your bottom dollar he's an ex country star
Now girls, don't get too drunk to dance
Here comes the chorus, gonna get your chance too
Stomp your feet like your hand could shake
Get on the dance floor
Get on the dance floor
Alright, okay
Everybody, stomp, stomp
Now everybody, clap, clap, shake, shake
Get on the dance floor
Get on the dance floor
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
Get on the dance floor
One to the two to the three to the four
Come on all my ladies, get on the dance floor
It ain't no thing, just swing and twist
Let me hear all the fellows in the house
A step to the left, a step to the right
Shake it down, make it last all night
Not one of y'all, not two of y'all, not three of y'all
Just all of y'all, come on
Come on
Oh, come on, oh, come on
Everybody, stomp, stomp
Now everybody, clap, clap, shake, shake
Shake your body
Shake your