Huh, huh, huh Talk is cheap, shut up and dance Don't get deep, shut up and dance Love has got me down A tear just hit the ground So I started writin' you this song But the words I wrote came out all wrong Yeah, but it's alright... Talk is cheap, shut up and dance Don't get deep, shut up and dance When you can't define the crime Then life ain't worth a dime When they take away everything you got Then they rub your nose in the funky spot Not without a fight... Talk is cheap, shut up and dance Don't get deep, shut up and dance Yeah... When they work your fingers to the bone Now what does that get you...nothing In a crowd of people You're still alone You hope that tells you...something The road to heaven is paved in hell And it makes you wonder Why we're here at all... Check out the shape of your circumstance He wears the dress and she wears the pants Here comes Jill and she needs romance But you can't do jack so shut up and dance! Sex is like a gun You aim, you shoot, heh heh, you run When you're splittin' hairs with Mr. Clean It's like getting head from a guillotine And the night has just begun... (Heavy breathing) Talk is cheap, shut up and dance Shut up, shut up, shut, shut up , shut up Don't get deep, shut up and dance Talk is cheap, shut up and dance Yeah Don't get deep, shut up and dance Talk is cheap, shut up and dance Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up , shut up Don't get deep, shut up and dance Yeah, yeah Corrections submitted by - aerohead