This one's for you crazy dancers.
You're not afraid to take a chance and act a fool out on the dance floor.
Well, this one is for you.
Got two left feet.
Could not find a beat if it was hog-tied, laid down out in the street.
You know you're no ballerina, but there's something even sweeter about that klutzy demeanor, the way you clash with the scenery.
Don't you know what you mean to me?
Twitchin' and shakin'.
Prisoner breakin' it down, yeah.
Y'all the talk of the town.
Huffin' and puffin'.
Sweatin' and lovin' it all.
I hope you don't fall. ...
You move like a wounded animal.
Child-like style, but damn, you got stamina.
Alabama mama-jama, throwin' down the hammer, now.
Start spinnin' on yo head, you crazy dancer.
Twitchin' and shakin'.
Prisoner breakin' it down, yeah.
Y'all the talk of the town.
Huffin' and puffin'.
Sweatin' and lovin' it all.
I hope you don't fall.
I hope you don't fall. ...
Big man with a tourist tan.
He's kickin' up the sand to the beat of the band.
But the boys in the back won't never understand that Twinkle-toed fawn swing a leprechaun Actin' out the words of the song to the coconut pawn.
Twitchin' and shakin'.
Prisoner breakin' it down, yeah.
Y'all the talk of the town.
Huffin' and puffin'.
Sweatin' and lovin' it all.
I hope you don't fall.
Twitchin' and shakin'.
Prisoner breakin' it down, yeah.
Y'all the talk of the town.
Huffin' and puffin'.
Sweatin' and lovin' it all.
Don't fall, don't fall. ...
Don't fall, don't fall, don't fall.
Don't fall, don't fall, don't fall.
Don't fall, don't fall, don't fall.
Twitchin' and shakin'.
Prisoner breakin'.
Huffin' and puffin'.
Y'all the talk of the town.
Huffin' and puffin'.
Sweatin' and lovin'.
Bruisin', breakin', souls shakin'.
Huffin' and puffin'.
Sweatin' and lovin'.
Twitchin' and shakin'.
Prisoner breakin'.
Smashin' and crashin' and bashin' and laughin' and fashion.
End.