Already late to the Union Hall
Tired of dragging my feet on the ground
Dr. Philbert lived right down my street
I flew on over and he heard me speak darkly
I'm getting weak in the knees
And he said, cry tough
Son, cry tough
Ooh, I told him about my dancing blues
And why I had to fill the band tonight
Ooh, I told him about my dancing blues

Dr. Philbert, I promised this lady
If I can't dance, she's gonna break my nose
He said, easy now
Cause I've got the antidote
And he said, cry tough
Throw that girl on the floor
Help her up and watch her beg for more
Cry tough, pull down your soul
You just need to
Just need another shot of rock and roll
Just need another shot of rock and roll
Take it away
Take it away
Take it away
That is a sign that the world will change






Baby, I'm aavia
That is a lie


Don't just stand there, walk away
Be all * and algum
Well, I've been a cripple since they threw me in school
Until I caught this new kind of flu
Called a dancing fever
And I had to have it
Crazy Dr. Phil would encourage my habit
All this time he would devote
Till he discovered the antidote
And he said
Try tough on your protest too
You were born to be a dancing fool
Try tough, pull down your soul
You just need another shot
Rock and roll
Rock and roll
Yeah, just need another shot
Of rock and roll
Look out
Ow!
You're out of work
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