Текст песни




Oh!
Pick it up!
There′s a bass guitarist in this
Oh!
Oh!
Grenade launcher roars
In a television sky
Tell me how many young
Brothers must die
Dance on,dance on
Dance on,dance on
Little talk Johnny blew the big score
The gang nailed his feet
To a wooden floor
Nuclear ban never stays in tune
They all know the words
But the music is doomed
Everybody
Dance on,dance on
Dance on,dance on
Pick it up!
Oh!
Dance on,dance on
Yeah-hoo ahahaha
Dance on,dance on
Dance on,dance on
A bass guitar in spider webs
Longing for the funk
Uzi gun takes his place
In a wagon trunk
(Get off me punk, you ain't sexy)
Stealin′ladies purses
And setting them a'flame
M&M killers playin'Mickey Mouse games
Lord have mercy
Dance on,dance on
Dance on
Dance on,dance on
Dance on
It′s time for new education
Former rules don′t apply
We need a power structure
That breeds production
Instead of jacks who vandalize
Detroit, what's happening?
What color is your money today?
(Get your money straight)
What color is your money today?
(Get your money straight)
What color is your money today?
(Get your money straight)
(Everybody dance on)
What color is your money today?
(Get your money straight)
(Everybody dance on)



Авторы: Prince



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