Go Radio lyrics : "Dear Lucian, Dance Forever"
Written on her backpack
'Jack loves Jill'
It's hard to think about that now
We were so proud
And high school sweethearts
Kissing in the front yard
Jill loves Jack
'Cause Jack's got a fast car now
But if he found out
That Jack drove an escort this would be over now
And come on, come on, come on
I'm telling everybody
Come on, get up, come on
And move your body
Bring on the romance (whoa-oh-oh)
Dance 'til you can't dance
She's staring at his brand new hi-tops
Wishing that he'd just stop
Taking on the world
His head is gonna blow up now
Don't be let down
'Cause Journey's on the tape deck
Hats off, seat back
Thirty-thousand miles
That we'll never wanna give back now
With the T-tops down
And the wind in our hair, it's the best of our lives, hands down
And come on, come on, come on
I'm telling everybody
Come on, get up, come on
And move your body
Bring on the romance (whoa-oh-oh)
Dance 'til you can't dance
And come on, come on, come on
I'm telling everybody
Come on, get up, come on
And move your body
Bring on the romance
Dance 'til you can't dance
And come on, come on, come on
I'm telling everybody
Come on, get up, come on
And move your body
Bring on the romance (whoa-oh-oh)
Dance 'til you can't dance (oh yeah)
And come on, come on, come on
I'm telling everybody
Come on, get up, come on
And move your body
Bring on the romance
Dance 'til you can't dance
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on (Dance till you can't dance)
Come on, come on, come on (Dance till you can't dance)
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on (We'll dance till we can't dance)
Come on, come on, come on (We'll dance till we can't dance)
Come on, come on, come on (Dance till we can't dance)
Come on, come on, come on (Dance till we can't dance
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