Lets take it back to high school gym cla** Written on her backpack Jack loves Jill It's hard to think about that now We were so proud And high school sweet hearts Kissing in the front yard Jill loves Jack Cause Jack got a fast car now But if he found out... That if Jack drove an Escort this would be over now And come on, come on, come on Im telling everybody Come on, get up, come on And move your body Bring on the romance (Woah) Dance til you can't dance She's staring at his brand new hi-tops Wishing that hed just stop Taking on the world His head is gonna blow up now Dont be let down Cause Journeys on the tape deck, Hat off, seat back 30,000 miles That well never want to give back now With the t-tops down... And the wind in our hair its the best of our lives, hands down And come on, come on, come on Im telling everybody Come on, get up, come on And move your body Bring on the romance (Woah) Dance til you can't dance Come on, come on, come on Im telling everybody Come on, get up, come on And move your body Bring on the romance Dance til you can't dance (Solos) Come on, come on, come on Im telling everybody Come on, get up, come on And move your body Bring on the romance (Woah) Dance til you can't dance (Oh yeah) Come on, come on, come on Im 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 til you can't dance) Come on come on come on (Dance til you can't dance) Come on come on come on Come on come on come on (We'll dance til we can't dance) Come on come on come on (We'll dance til we can't dance) Come on come on come on (Dance til we can't dance) Come on come on come on (Dance til we can't dance)