Chris Rea - Keep On Dancing - Текст песни

I got a friend who loves the music 
He got a red hot groove 
But he don't use it 
I get so afraid, he's gonna lose it
If you gotta gift - man, don't abuse it 

Keep on dancing

The experts say they really care 
They don't have a clue what's out there
The teachers tell the children not to swear
And the drunken lawyes
Leaves the kid 
To pop something in 
To kill the fear... it's not fair 

Keep on dancing

I'm a frightened Dad, worried sick
Hear what I say?
I could put something in here 
You know what rhymes with it 
The whole world seems to end 
In c.k.e.d
You ain't fooling me anyway 

Keep on dancing

Are you ready here comes 
Steve Gadd

Keep on dancing

See em run for the books, cos
They just don't get it 
They throw it at me 
But I've already read it 
Before they speak,
Some-one already said it 

We can't be friends 
Cos Karl Marx don't rhyme
With Mercedez-Benz
I need credit 
You can shove it
You know why?
'Cos I love it!

Keep on dancing