| Song | My Feet Keep Dancing |
| Artist | Chic |
| Album | Dance, Dance, Dance: The Best of Chic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Edwards, Rodgers | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| I need some help, I get beside myself | |
| And I got so many things in life to do | |
| Like, reach for a star | |
| Or maybe shoot ten under par | |
| I'd like to do it all before I'm through | |
| Fly into space, or maybe save the human race | |
| All these things seem so appealing | |
| But I'll never get the chance | |
| Cuz all I do is dance | |
| My mama said my brains are in my feet | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| Papa told me | |
| Every night when he would scold me | |
| He knew I'd never make him very proud | |
| So I ran away from home to live all alone | |
| And make myself a stand-out in the crowd | |
| Then it hit, my ideas began to fit | |
| I had to be what I was meant to be | |
| Now my name is up in lights | |
| And I hoof here every night | |
| They were right | |
| My brains are in my feet | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing |
| zuo ci : Edwards, Rodgers | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| I need some help, I get beside myself | |
| And I got so many things in life to do | |
| Like, reach for a star | |
| Or maybe shoot ten under par | |
| I' d like to do it all before I' m through | |
| Fly into space, or maybe save the human race | |
| All these things seem so appealing | |
| But I' ll never get the chance | |
| Cuz all I do is dance | |
| My mama said my brains are in my feet | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| Papa told me | |
| Every night when he would scold me | |
| He knew I' d never make him very proud | |
| So I ran away from home to live all alone | |
| And make myself a standout in the crowd | |
| Then it hit, my ideas began to fit | |
| I had to be what I was meant to be | |
| Now my name is up in lights | |
| And I hoof here every night | |
| They were right | |
| My brains are in my feet | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing |
| zuò cí : Edwards, Rodgers | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| I need some help, I get beside myself | |
| And I got so many things in life to do | |
| Like, reach for a star | |
| Or maybe shoot ten under par | |
| I' d like to do it all before I' m through | |
| Fly into space, or maybe save the human race | |
| All these things seem so appealing | |
| But I' ll never get the chance | |
| Cuz all I do is dance | |
| My mama said my brains are in my feet | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| Papa told me | |
| Every night when he would scold me | |
| He knew I' d never make him very proud | |
| So I ran away from home to live all alone | |
| And make myself a standout in the crowd | |
| Then it hit, my ideas began to fit | |
| I had to be what I was meant to be | |
| Now my name is up in lights | |
| And I hoof here every night | |
| They were right | |
| My brains are in my feet | |
| Dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing | |
| My feet keep dancing, dancing, dancing |