Eminem Brand New Dance

Well, it's Friday night, no date for the prom
Just got caught jackin' off by your mom
Suspended from school for settin' off the alarm
Kim Jong keep screamin', "He gon' drop the bomb"
But anyway, every day is the same old shit
Room lookin' like a tornado hit it
Try to explain, your parents, they don't get it
Time to hit you with a funky dope rhythm
Let it roll, if you ready, we gon' start the show
Everybody in the world, all across the globe
You can feel it in your head down to your toes
Dance until you wheelchair bound, here we go
Yeah, horsеback, little do-si-do
Little bit of soul mixed with somе rodeo
Everybody in the world's gonna laugh to this, shit
I'll probably end up crippled after this, come on

Clap your hands and stomp your feet
Everybody join together
Can you feel the funky beat?
Everywhere you see people laughing, yeah
Dancing in the street
On the counter, yeah, everybody do
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