God walks home through the local park Meets the devil with a broken heart He says, I've been let down by the armies of darkness Oh, my whole life's a mess And God says, I got the cure I'm holding on to something pure I got the cure for you All you gotta do is dance Pick your feet up All you gotta do is dance Feel the beat, love All you gotta do is dance Dance with me Now the devil thanks God and he's on his way Sipping his stride, what a beautiful day And then along comes a cracker with a gun in his hand Beelzebub knows he's got to save this man And the devil says, I got the cure I'm holding on to something pure I got the cure for you All you gotta do is dance Pick your feet up All you gotta do is dance Feel the beat, love All you gotta do is dance Dance with me All you gotta do is dance Pick your feet up All you gotta do is dance Feel the beat, love All you gotta do is dance Dance with me The trees became a multitude of angels Singing out like a gospel choir And the princes in the park rose up To become their chariots of fire Oh, fire, yeah They rose up, they rose up They rose up to become their chariots of fire And the angels in the park rose up And they danced with God and they answered God said, all you gotta do is dance Pick your feet up All you gotta do is dance Feel the beat, love All you gotta do is dance Dance with me All you gotta do is dance Pick your feet up All you gotta do is dance Feel the beat, love All you gotta do is dance Dance with me All you gotta do is dance Pick your feet up All you gotta do is dance Feel the beat, love All you gotta do is dance Dance with me *