Pre-Chorus Old Ric loved to chase the groove, Always showing off his moves. Smoking those big old cigars, Velvet shoes, driving Jaguars. When he heard that backbeat call, He'd slide across the dance floor. Feel the rhythm lift us higher, Leave us always wanting more. Verse My heart keeps beating to the score, Feet keep tapping on the floor. My voice is calling out for you, To dance with me once more. Chorus Jump to the lick, move to the groove, Everybody's got nothing to lose. Hands up high, let your spirit soar, Like Ric We'll keep dancing forevermore. Spin around, let the music lead, Every heartbeat fuels the need. Tonight's alive from wall to wall, When the rhythm calls—we give it all. Chorus Jump to the lick, move to the groove, Everybody's got nothing to lose. Hands up high, let your spirit soar, We'll keep dancing forevermore.
