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Danceteria

Lyrics of Danceteria by Madonna

Intro

Talk about, talk about, talk about (ah)

Talk about, talk about, talk about

I got somethin′ I wanna talk about (talk about, talk about, ah)

Verse

I get off the train, four, five, six

Walk to the club, don't wait for shit

Meet this boy named Martin Burgoyne

He′s my best friend, he's my boytoy

Verse

We see the line, it's way too long

Cut to the front, there′s Haoui Montaug

Waves us in, No Entiendes

I′m not sure you understand this

Verse

Wait backstage, get into my car

Drive to the disco, have a drink at the bar

People, they might talk about us, yeah

I don't care

Pre-chorus

It′s not what I say, it's not what I do

It′s how my body language talks to you

I just want to lose myself in the groove

Get over here

Chorus

Everybody, get up and dance (ah)

Everyone here is a work of art

Everybody, get up and dance (ah)

Everyone here is a work of art

Everybody, get up and dance

Verse

Get on the elevator

I run into Debi Mazar

Take us to the third floor

Walk us to the dance floor

Verse

Then I see Mark Kamins is the DJ

He's a DJ, hide the cocaine

He played my tape "Everybody" (everybody)

This is how we start the party

Verse

Face to face, bodies all around

Temperature is risin′ and the sweat's drippin' down

Everybody′s watchin′ now, oh, yeah

I don't care

Pre-chorus

It′s not what I say, it's not what I do

It′s how my body language talks to you

I just want to lose myself in the groove

Get over here

Chorus

Everybody, get up and dance (ah)

Everyone here is a work of art

Everybody, get up and dance (ah)

(Everybody, move your body)

Everyone here is a work of art

Everybody, get up and dance

Verse

This is how we start the party

There's Fab Five Freddy and Basquiat

Keith Haring and Kenny Scharf

Everyone came from Shafrazi

Sha-fra-zi to the beat

Verse

There′s Maripol and a guy named Fred

See these guys spinning on their heads

There's Rock Steady Crew and Crazy Legs

Puerto Rican boyz, they make me crazy

They make me crazy

Verse

Nile Rodgers and David Byrne

B-52s had money to burn

Lounge Lizards had so much style

Lower East Side, take a walk on the wild side

Bridge

Doo, doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Doo, doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Doo, doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Let's have some fun, let′s have another one, uh

Chorus

Everybody, get up and dance (dance)

Everybody, get up and dance (dance)

Everybody, get up and dance

Everyone here is a work of art

Everyone here is a work of art (dance)

Work of art, work of art

Everybody, get up and dance

Chorus

Everyone here is a work of art

Everyone here is a work of art

Work of art, work of art

Everybody, get up and dance