You Gotta Move (Rocket from the Crypt)

(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