Lyrics:
Astaire
(Chorus):
Get up now...get up now
Get up now...be my Fred Astaire (x2)
(Jam):
When you move it's like a melody
Serenading...the very heart
arms
I feel like Fred Astaire
Lovesick, my temperature's high
Just met a girl who believes we can fly
I'm a bull, not a bear
I'm a millionaire
to stay alive
You can't get anywhere daydreaming (daydreaming)
So you better get a nine to five
Unless you can dance like Fred Astaire
You better think
Mr. ed
Fred astaire
Ringo starr
I don't care
Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire
Tell the band to blow ev'ry tune they know
And throw in a tango or two
How I love to dance like they used to dance
When
that a dream? or was it true?"
Our homeward step was just as light
As the dancing of fred astaire,
And like an echo far away
A nightingale sang in
Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire
Tell the band to blow ev'ry tune they know
And throw in a tango or two
How I love to dance like they used to dance
When
"was that a dream? or was it true?"
Our homeward step was just as light
As the dancing of Fred Astaire,
And like an echo far away
A nightingale
Oh them titties what a pair
George is in the air
She got Rozay in her hair and her
Diamonds Fred Astaire
Diamonds Fred Astaire ,dancing
Diamonds Fred
those trumpets blare, man
I ain't got a care man
I'm like Fred Astaire, man
Cool!
Just give me a chance an'
My tuxedo pants an'
Presto!
I'm
of the other
And dance to the beat of the decadent drummer
Just buy a brand new pair of Fred Astaire shoes
Climbing to the top, never gonna stop
It's
Should we keep going? (yeah)
Alright, you got it
You know, Clayton, everytime I hear that
Fred Astaire beat
That you're playing with those brushes
I
a step with Fred Astaire
Get your top hat
Does anyone want to go
Waltzing in the garden?
Does anyone want to go
Dance up on the roof?
You can be
Rogers
They dance!
He's got the flair
Of Fred Astaire
They dance!
As they glide
Around the ballroom
They dance!
And the world
Belongs to them
Shoot a web, glidin' through the sky, through the air
Dancin' through the buildings, Fred Astaire, bunch of skyscrapers everywhere
I'm just flexin'
like Delaware
I'll be on 77 Mass Ave walking down MIT set of stairs like I'm Fred Astaire
Uh, playing Ur with the homies
Compliments to you all, good
coming back Monday
Slide right in front of me
Get our dance on, Fred Astaire, Faye Dunaway
Eyes on us while we move to the clap
I'm nice with the dance
salt is good for dancing.
Paris, but I tried to be the Fred Astaire of words.
Paris, you heard.
Little Paris Smith, one day you'll have a job.
Yes,
Well, he swings in a saddle, he's a real gone cat
With his Spanish spurs and his buckaroo hat
A true frog walkin' fool, he ain't no dude
The Fred
Fred Astaire
So baby look out - I'm a man on the prowl
Look out - man on the prowl - yeah
Yeah - baby, baby, baby look out, yeah - man on the prowl
with you
I like a dance by Fred Astaire
And Brando's eyes, Yul Brynner's hair
But I think to tell you's only fair
That I love being here with you
don't touch the ground
To my surprise
I'm all alone
Dancing in my sleep
Oh-yeah, dancing in my sleep
Don't you love my fancy footwork
I ain't no Fred
for you
With you standing there
I'm walking on air
Fell debonair
Just like Fred Astaire
As beats the drummer swinging in a band
So beats my
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