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Let the good times roll, oh yeah You're gettin' out of your day job--feelin' so good 'Cause you're on your way to a rock 'n' roll show--dressed to kill But don't just stand there with your hands on your hips Sayin' my, my, my [Chorus:] Come on and dance for me baby Won't ya show me a little action Why don't ya dance for me baby Won't ya show me a little action 'Cause if there's one thing that I want It's just another thing that you might need Why don't ya dance for me baby Won't ya show me a little action So ya end up out in the parking lot after the show And you're lookin' for your friends You wonder which which way did they go, man So don't just stand there with a smile on your face Sayin' why, why, why [Chorus] So now you're backstage and ya want your picture in a magazine And then the band comes out of the room Letras de cancionesSayin' what do ya mean So if ya read right between the lines Yes, this really happens all the time [Chorus] From Letras Mania