Get rhythm when you get the blues Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues Get a rock 'n' roll feelin' in your bones Get taps on your toes and just get gone Little shoeshine boy never gets low down But he's got the dirtiest job in town Bendin' low at the

Four on the floor Feel the beat in your soul Moving to the rhythm Pumping til ya cant take no more We got the horses moving We got the woofers grooving We got the Waylon wailing Everybody's head is bobbin I got the muffler flowing

I'm never gonna dance again Guilty feet have got no rhythm Though it's easy to pretend And waste this chance that I've been given So I'm never gonna dance again The way I danced with you I feel so unsure As I take your hand and lead you to the dance

I remember "Baby, come home" She's in a long black coat tonight Waiting for me in the downpour outside She's singing "Baby come home" in a melody of tears While the rhythm of the rain keeps time And I remember "Baby, come home" Did you ever love her? Do

I've been waiting for her To the beat of a heart And believe me Give up my life for the rhythm For the beat of a heart Start it over to the rhythm Listen closely for the rhythm

Why llora, llora, llora, llora, llora Spanish fly chick got me tripping got my heart skipping skipping There won't be ain't no dancing tonight feel like I ain't got no rhythm tonight I mean, you see her over in the club over there homie, We ain't talk

Roll over Beethoven, Roll over Beethoven and tell Tchaikovsky the news Roll over Beethoven rockin' in two by two I'm gonna write a little letter, Gonna mail it to my local DJ It's a rockin' rhythm record I want my jockey to play Roll over Beethoven, I

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta High like a jet like a jet blue jet Get on Patron, run grab by your phone To the rhythm I was born to be, born to climb To the brain Put them up! Hands up! Hands up! Put them up! Can’t hide from me, me say me boy I’m to be high

With her every little move she's telling me I'm over you She's got the rhythm and I got the blues And she's got the rhythm and I got the blues And she's showing me how much I had to lose This old bar stools feeling higher As a started sinking lower The

Do do do do do do do do do do do do I know you don't want I love you can sing The music was at the start The rhythm was all I needed to hear A woman can treat my heart I'll take you down the other road To breathe in something more