You all seem to know your way around It aint to hard in this small town I guess this is that time of the week When you need the music to move your feet Some know it well, some don't realize Now here's your chance, your chance to come alive You picked a good night out on the town So why don't you get on up, get on down It's so good to see all you my friends And it's OK if you don't stay til the very end 'cause you see I'm not just here for you It's that time of the week for me too Sit down to let the rhythm intertwine, Sip on the ale or huff on the kine or just kick back Why don't you get on up, get on down You don't need a partner, you just need a tune To move those young bones right in a groove There's no need to worry, won't nobody care If you need some more space, I've got a bunch to spare Just feel free to be yourself I would not want you to be anybody else Just feel free to freek like a clown Why don't you get on up, get on down get on down... ...get on down ...get on down ....get on down