Lyrics Boyce Avenue

Boyce Avenue

Circus/Just Dance

There's only two types of people in the world

The ones that entertain

And the ones that observe

Well baby I'm a put-on-a-show kinda girl

Dont like the backseat

Gotta be first

I'm like the ringleader

I call the shots

I'm like a fire cracker

I make it hot

When I put on a show

I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins

Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break

I'm like a performer, the dancefloor is my stage

Better be ready, hope that ya feel the same

Just dance. Gonna be okay.

Da-doo-doo-doo

Just dance. Spin that record babe.

Da-doo-doo-doo

Just dance. Gonna be okay.

Duh-duh-duh-duh

Dance. Dance. Dance. Just dance.

There's only two types of guys out there

Ones that can hang with me

And ones that are scared

So baby, I hope that you came prepared

I run a tight ship, so beware

I'm like the ringleader

I call the shots

I'm like a fire cracker

I make it hot

When I put on a show

I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins

Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break

I'm like a performer, the dancefloor is my stage

Better be ready, hope that ya feel the same

Just dance. Gonna be okay.

Da-doo-doo-doo

Just dance. Spin that record babe.

Da-doo-doo-doo

Just dance. Gonna be okay.

Duh-duh-duh-duh

Dance. Dance. Dance. Just dance.

All eyes on me in the center of the ring

Just like a circus

When I crack that whip, everybody gonna trip

Just like a circus

Don't stand there watching me

Follow me, show me what you can do

Everybody let go, we can make a dance floor

Just like a

Just dance. Gonna be okay.

Da-doo-doo-doo

Just dance. Spin that record babe.

Da-doo-doo-doo

Just dance. Gonna be okay.

Duh-duh-duh-duh

Dance. Dance. Dance. Just dance.