Lyrics

There you sit all by yourself Everybody's dancing They can't help themselves The groove is much too strong You can't hold out long So get up, don't fight it You've got to You'd better get on up And get the groove You know what, baby? I like the way you move You do that thing Like it ought to be So don't fight it, no baby You've got to Get up, baby When you jerk The way you do the twine You know what, baby? I'd like to make you mine And after the dance I'm gonna take you home So don't fight it, baby You've got to, yeas Oh, don't fight it, no baby You've got to feel it Oh, don't fight it, no, no baby
Writer(s): Stephen Lee Cropper, Wilson Jr. Pickett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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