You Gotta Move

(Get down on the 4/4 floor)

You gotta move

(Get down on the 4/4 floor)

You gotta move

(Get down on the 4/4 floor)

You gotta move

(Get down on the 4/4 floor)

You gotta move

All this talking and nothing getting done

Let's stitch the lip, have some fun

Yeah, the pin-down boys and the pin-up girls

Why can't we be friend?

I'll tell you right now

Get on the bus, we got a bus load

It ain't bust, no one will make it so

What's there to trust, here's your warning now

If you talk about stuff you don't know

Choke about stuff you don't care about

Talk about stuff you don't know, you gotta move

Too much posing on the dance floor

Time to make the ground shake

Time to make it shake more

Too much staring on the dance floor

I want the heat of wood burning

I want the sound of soul thunder

Get on the bus, we got a bus load

It ain't bust, no one will make it so

What's there to trust, here's your warning now

If you talk about stuff you don't know

Choke about stuff you don't care about

Talk about stuff you don't know, you gotta move