Dance - Rick Astley

God walks home through the local park

Meets the devil with a broken heart

He says

«I've been let down by the armies of darkness

Oh my whole life’s a mess»

And God says

«I've got the cure

I’m holding on to something pure

I’ve got the cure for you

All you gotta do is dance

Pick your feet up

All you gotta do is dance

Feel the beat love

All you’ve gotta do is dance

Dance with me"

Now the devil thanks God and he’s on his way

Skip in his stride

What a beautiful day

And along comes a cracker with a gun in his hand

Beelzebub knows he’s got to save this man

And the devil says

«I've got the cure

I’m holding on to something pure

I’ve got the cure for you

All you gotta do is dance

Pick your feet up

All you gotta do is dance

Feel the beat love

All you’ve gotta do is dance

Dance with me

All you gotta do is dance

Pick your feet up

All you gotta do is dance

Feel the beat love

All you’ve gotta do is dance

Dance with me"

The trees became a multitude of angels

Singing out like a gospel choir

And the benches in the park rose up to become their chariots of Fire

Oh fire

Fire

Yeah

They rose up

They rose up

To become their chariots of fire

And God says

«All you gotta do is dance

Pick your feet up

All you gotta do is dance

Feel the beat love

All you’ve gotta do is dance

Dance with me

All you gotta do is dance

Pick your feet up

All you gotta do is dance

Feel the beat love

All you’ve gotta do is dance

Dance with me

All you gotta do is dance

Pick your feet up

All you gotta do is dance

Feel the beat love

All you’ve gotta do is dance

Dance with me»