UB40, Maxi Priest and DJ Rapper Truth - Dance Until the Morning Light

Wake up in the mornin'
Bump this in your stereo
In your car or blaze it in your disco
People look confused, "What is this, yo?"
Hip-Hop, a little bit a Reggae in it

This one is for those who like the old school
Try to hate on us, you new school fool
Let's take it back to basics
Use the old tools check this out now
Let me tell you how to do it

Let your body work (yeah)
Can you feel it jerk? (yeah)

This one's gonna make you move
Til' your body hurts (yeah)
We're gonna dance until the morning light
Right, right, right

Let your body work (yeah)
Can you feel it jerk? (yeah)

This one's gonna make you move
Til' your body hurts (yeah)
We're gonna dance until the morning light
Right, right, right

Twist, shake
Rattle and roll and keep it jiggy-jiggy
All my girls dip low
And keep it flicky-flicky now let it loose
Just let it go and act silly mister DJ
(Can you turn it up a little?)

Get up off the wall and stop your posin'
Screw-face just standin' lookin' frozen
Hurry, buster, move the club is closin'
Hit the dance floor
Let me tell you how to do it

Let your body work (yeah)
Can you feel it jerk? (yeah)

This one's gonna make you move
Til' your body hurts (yeah)
We're gonna dance until the morning light
Right, right, right

Let your body work (yeah)
Can you feel it jerk? (yeah)

This one's gonna make you move
Til' your body hurts (yeah)
We're gonna dance until the morning light
Right, right, right

(Hey, break it down)
This one is makin' you silly
It makes you jump around
(Hey, break it down)
And you better get on your feet
I don't want you sittin' down

(Hey, break it down)
Let's stop the whinin', start the grindin'
Let's just gather 'round
(Hey, break it down)
'Cause good music always come back around

Ask your grandmother and
Grandfather about this
How they were twistin' and shakin'
When they first heard this
Forty years later now it's
Back on the playlist we recycled it and now
They're back in business

We put it back in the pot and, yes
We're stirrin' it up
We add some sugar and the spice
And now we're makin' it hot
And now we're runnin' your city and, yes
We're runnin' your block
And when we're talkin', no
We never gonna stop so just

Let your body work (yeah)
Can you feel it jerk? (yeah)

This one's gonna make you move
Til' your body hurts (yeah)
We're gonna dance until the morning light
Right, right, right

Let your body work (yeah)
Can you feel it jerk? (yeah)

This one's gonna make you move
Til' your body hurts (yeah)
We're gonna dance until the morning light
Right, right, right

Written by:
DESMOND DEKKER, WAYNE COURTNEY BECKFORD, MAXWELL ELLIOT, JIM BROWN, ROBIN CAMPBELL, EARL FALCONER, NORMAN HASSAN, BRIAN TRAVERS, TERRENCE OSWALD WILSON

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing

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