Don't Dance Lyrics - 3oh!3

Tongue in cheek, till a hole burns out her mouth 

And fingers crossed like the promise of cub scouts 

And we know that the picture in her heart shaped locket 

Is far from an inanimate object 

Shes as dark as the blood pulsing under her skin 

Still afraid of the bogey man under her bed 

And we know that the ashes in the urn was a person 

And we never should have burned him 

Shake it, shake it like you bouts to get paid 

Boom slaggaboom, like you got's a peg leg 

Im game, youre game, youre the main attraction 

And the way you fit your jeans it makes me ready for action 

Break it down to a fraction 

Im doing decimal subtraction to find a reaction 

This is for the C, oh 3, oh free, my people 

Weve got the music that you cant stand still to 

And even if you dont dance 

Ive gotta get you out and take this chance 

I caught her cornering the pictures in her purse 

A white reflection of the window of his hearse 

And she knows not to be another wife in waiting 

So shes just a widow that Im dating 

Rolled up sleeves with a carton in its fold 

A rusted chain with a cross that once was gold 

And I look from a distance as the coffin closes 

And disappears below the roses 

Shake it, shake it like you bouts to get paid 

Boom slaggaboom, like you got's a peg leg 

This is for the C, oh 3, oh free, my people 

Weve got the music that you cant stand still to 

And even if you dont dance 

Ive gotta get you out and take this chance