Dance it, dance all
Lights on, showtime
Here she comes swaying to the bass line
Moving to the disco, obscene, nice and slow
With the glamour and the grace of Marilyn Monroe, oh
Dressed to kill, high on heels
Oozing sex appeal
She's got that fire in her eyes
That would make a dead man rise
Dance it, dance all
Oh shake it up
Crank the heat
Give your best shot
This room's at your feet
A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-aww
Sweet she-devil ooh, tempting like a virgin
You would make a preacher sin, sin
When you walk that stage
Shimmy shake like Betty Page, oh
When you slip and slide, strip with style
You make this crowd go wild
Oh shake it up
Crank the heat
Give your best shot
This room's at your feet
Oh shake it up
Crank the heat
Give your best shot
This room's at your feet
Oh shake it up
Oh shake it up
Crank the heat
Give your best shot
This room's at your feet
Oh shake it up
Crank the heat
Give your best shot
This room's at your feet
Artist: Steve Howe
Artist: Emma Dean
Artist: John Wiggins