It’s up at show-time Be still all night I’ve gotta take a big break But i won’t stop Girl it’s up at show-time Be still all night I’ve gotta take a big break But i won’t stop Girl it’s up I wake up, don’t know how i got here A number written on my arm and a marker 10 bucks and i’m feeling better 5 phone calls for me to paint him a picture brand new I’ve got to straighten up on the tour I should stay in the corner, my special I think i can’t control my urges At first i do it over, do it over again It’s not my legs, my legs go all day dancin’ I try to wash my face, my lipstick and my make-up Can’t stay home cuz my body static, cellphone, dressed up I’m the one who pays for it tomorrow when i wake up (bounce up, your legs up) All d town people move in slow motion And my feet boxed up because they can’t find the rhythm And bags fallin’ and i’m at it again It’s callin’ me but i’m not goin’ Cuz right now, my resolution solid as rock Don’t tell me back to run like i’m special Just watch me pullin’ up my socks and then i fade away right from underneath it They do it over, do it They do it over again It’s not my legs, my legs go all day dancin’ I try to wash my face, my lipstick and my make-up Can’t stay home cuz my body static, cellphone, dressed up I’m the one who pays for it tomorrow when i wake up It’s not my legs, my legs go all day dancin’ I try to wash my face, my lipstick and my make-up Can’t stay home cuz my body static, cellphone, dressed up And i’ll pay for it tomorrow when i wake up It’s up at show-time Be still all night I’ve gotta take a big break But i won’t stop Girl it’s up at show-time Be still all night I’ve gotta take a big break But i won’t stop Girl it’s up I think i can’t my control my urge I think i can’t my control my urge I think i can’t my control my urge It’s not my legs, my legs go all day dancin’ I try to wash my face, my lipstick and my make-up Can’t stay home cuz my body static, cellphone, dressed up I’m the one who pays for it tomorrow when i wake up It’s not my legs, my legs go all day dancin’ I try to wash my face, my lipstick and my make-up Can’t stay home cuz my body static, cellphone, dressed up And i’ll pay for it tomorrow when i wake up It’s show-time