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Alan Ritchson

Let's Go

Alan Ritchson

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(Chorus)
Let's go take it to the dance floor
Comin straight through the back
And our brims be leanin low
Gotta go for what ya know just
Lose your mind
Let the track move through your soul
Everybody movin now
Jump up get low shout loud now here we go
You got beef take it to the floor
We don't throw our fists
We take our pain to the dance floor

If a break is what you want from what you've done what you did what you are what you're not if you're sick and tired of being pushed around it's your chance to push back when you shake the ground so take your mind to where you find the melody it don't matter where you are cause soon you'll see all you gotta do is move to the music ain't no right or wrong to how you choose to move it just tap your toes till you feel it go like a shock through your body let loose now you know let's go

(Chorus)
Let's go take it to the dance floor
Comin straight through the back
And our brims be leanin low
Gotta go for what ya know just
Lose your mind
Let the track move through your soul
Everybody movin now
Jump up get low shout loud now here we go
You got beef take it to the floor
We don't throw our fists
We take our pain to the dance floor

You gotta dance like it's your last chance let the beat take control of it dip low and roll with it act a fool now just do you don't act like you're just too cool just rock cause that's what we do and if you're coming to the stage we gonna sure improve make sure you bring your crew cause if you stepping by yourself we gonna shine through you hey move your feet get off the wall take it to the floor let's go to war now chicken head get with it crunk dance and move to it beat boys break to it lock if you're still with it

(Chorus)
Let's go take it to the dance floor
Comin straight through the back
And our brims be leanin low
Gotta go for what ya know just
Lose your mind
Let the track move through your soul
Everybody movin now
Jump up get low shout loud now here we go
You got beef take it to the floor
We don't throw our fists
We take our pain to the dance floor

When the tickety-tock of the clock won't stop and your blood gets hot cause you can't stop watchin and time just rolls on by while life is in the front seat drivin and all you think about is the end of the day when you know you can punch out break free breath deep get away to someplace where only you can tell you to go somewhere where only you can find the groove and break it down real slow break it down real slow if that's the way you choose to move or you can go as fast as you can movin it out movin it in standing there flat foot shakin like you put a quarter in the bed at night like twista told it right tongue twistin speed of light you move the same way if that's how you can escape from life

(Chorus)
Let's go take it to the dance floor
Comin straight through the back
And our brims be leanin low
Gotta go for what ya know just
Lose your mind
Let the track move through your soul
Everybody movin now
Jump up get low shout loud now here we go
You got beef take it to the floor
We don't throw our fists
We take our pain to the dance floor


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