Released: December 14, 1993
Songwriter: Jack Blades Tommy Shaw Joe Perry Steven Tyler
[Intro]
The song entitled, “Shut Up and Dance”
[Chorus]
Talk is cheap, shut up and dance
Don't get deep, shut up and dance
Now listen
Love has got a-me down
A tear just hit a-the ground
So I started writing you this song
But the words I wrote came out all wrong
Yeah, but it's all right
Talk is cheap, shut up and dance
Don't get deep, shut up and dance
When you can't define a-the crime
A-then life ain't worth a dime
When they take away everything you got
And they rub your nose in the fuck-you spot
Not without a fight
Talk is cheap, shut up and dance
Don't get deep, shut up and dance
Now listen
When you work your fingers to the bone
Now what does that get you? Nothing
In a crowd of people
You're still alone
And I guess that tells you something
Now the road to heaven is paved in hell
And it makes you wonder
Why we're here at all
Check out the shape of your circumstance
He wears the dress, and she wears the pants
Here comes Jill, and she needs romance
But you can't do jack, so shut up and dance!
[Guitar solo]
Sex is like a gun
You aim, you shoot, ha ha, you run
When you're splittin' hairs with Mr. Clean
It's like gettin' head from a guillotine
And the night has just begun
Check out the shape of your circumstance
He wears the dress, and she wears the pants
Here comes Jill, and she needs romance
But you can't do jack, so shut up and dance!
Talk is cheap, shut up and dance
Don't get deep, shut up and dance
Oh, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Talk is cheap, shut up and dance, oh yeah
Don't get deep, shut up and dance
Huh!
Thank you!
The song entitled, “Shut Up and Dance”
[Chorus]
Talk is cheap, shut up and dance
Don't get deep, shut up and dance
Now listen
Love has got a-me down
A tear just hit a-the ground
So I started writing you this song
But the words I wrote came out all wrong
Yeah, but it's all right
Talk is cheap, shut up and dance
Don't get deep, shut up and dance
When you can't define a-the crime
A-then life ain't worth a dime
When they take away everything you got
And they rub your nose in the fuck-you spot
Not without a fight
Talk is cheap, shut up and dance
Don't get deep, shut up and dance
Now listen
When you work your fingers to the bone
Now what does that get you? Nothing
In a crowd of people
You're still alone
And I guess that tells you something
Now the road to heaven is paved in hell
And it makes you wonder
Why we're here at all
Check out the shape of your circumstance
He wears the dress, and she wears the pants
Here comes Jill, and she needs romance
But you can't do jack, so shut up and dance!
[Guitar solo]
Sex is like a gun
You aim, you shoot, ha ha, you run
When you're splittin' hairs with Mr. Clean
It's like gettin' head from a guillotine
And the night has just begun
Check out the shape of your circumstance
He wears the dress, and she wears the pants
Here comes Jill, and she needs romance
But you can't do jack, so shut up and dance!
Talk is cheap, shut up and dance
Don't get deep, shut up and dance
Oh, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Talk is cheap, shut up and dance, oh yeah
Don't get deep, shut up and dance
Huh!
Thank you!
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