Rip It Up

Hey Girl Get on the dance floor And rip it up That's what it's there for That's what it's there for So rip it up and rip it up And tear it up Until you don't really know why Until you don't really know why I've seen a man, there Down at the station He's got a head of ideas He's got too many reservations It turns me round It breaks my heart It rips me up and tears me up You know I really don't know why You know I really don't know why She says ”love is the law” And ”don't you come round no more” She says ”I loved you so much more When you were down on the floor” I said well well that ain't nothing You've got to rip it up You've got to pick a stitch And turn me round And break my heart And rip it up And tear me up Until I really don't know why Until I really don't know why So girl, get on the dance floor Just like I told you That's what it's there for, That's what it's there for So rip it up Rip it up and tear it up Until you really don't know why Until you really don't know why So rip it up And tear it up And rip it up