Lyrics John Reuben

John Reuben

Move

Everybody in the place, clear space

Tonight's the only night this night will take place

No time to waste, let's not worry about time

Stop the clock, it's fine, keep it at nine

I'm in the mood tonight just do the typical,

I'm in the mood tonight just follow the ritual

Even at the risk of being dissed the base of ridicule,

Pesimists be dismissed, there's no room for the cynical

'Cause nowadays, music's too political

And maybe just a bit too predictable

The repetition, repetition, repetition

Man, I'm just kidding or am I?

I'll leave that for you to decide, ha

Take it back, like counter-clockwise

No surprise, it's just that good old-fashioned

Horseplay passion to keep the party crackin'

Move, if you want it, come get it, just

Move, go ahead, turn it up and

Move, just raise the volume,

You know what to do, hey you just

Move, if you want it, come get it, just

Move, go ahead, turn it up and

Move, just raise the volume,

You know what to do, hey you just

Yo, frolickin' through your metropolitan

With some new idears for my peers to wallow in

But what I brought to the table is hard to swallow in

You don't have a mind of your own and are only followin'

Aw, man... please don't call me conservative,

God creates, man just perverts it

Even though I know I'm far from perfect,

I exercise my right to be creative when I word it

Observe from a distance, come inside if you're inclined

Feel the surge of the elements combined

Jump start the system with unearthly wisdom

Or advanced the liberal peaking, they are older than tradition

Sound nice?

If not, check your sound device,

I think turning it up is sound advice, ha

That's right, go ahead, turn it up and,

Yeah, go ahead, turn it up and

Move, if you want it, come get it, just

Move, go ahead, turn it up and

Move, just raise the volume,

You know what to do, hey you just

Move, if you want it, come get it, just

Move, go ahead, turn it up and

Move, just raise the volume

You know what to do, hey you just

Ladies, gentlemen, children

Front to the back to the middle in

All areas in between,

You're the one and only,

You still go ahead and do your thing

The box we've been playing in is boring,

So let's step outside and start exploring

I'm in a '91 Chevy van, touring

If the spot's not hot, we'll torch it 'till it's scortching

That's not a sure thing, more just sub-wording

To make me sound good and pep up the recording,

According to my calculations, if I'm correct,

Good things lie directly ahead

As the crow flies, so do I

Straight to the point until I arrive,

Reporting live to your radio inside your room

Reminding you to please remember to...

Move, if you want it, come get it, just

Move, go ahead, turn it up and

Move, just raise the volume,

You know what to do, hey you just

Move, if you want it, come get it, just

Move, go ahead, turn it up and

Move, just raise the volume,

You know what to do, hey you just

Move, if you want it, come move

Go ahead, turn it up and

Move, just raise the volume,

You know what to do, hey you just

Move, if you want it, come get it, just

Move, go ahead, turn it up and

Move, just raise the volume,

You know what to do, hey you just