Oh there you sit, all by yourself
Everybody's dancin', they can't help themselves
The music's much to strong, you can't hold out long
So get on up, don't fight it, you got to feel it, feel it
The way you jerk, the way you do the twine
You're to much baby, I want to make you mine
'Cause after the dance, I'm gonna take you home, alright
So don't fight it
Now baby don't fight it

Get on up, you gotta feel it, feel it
Get on up baby
Oh there you sit, baby all by yourself
Everybody's dancin' they can't help themselves
The music's much to strong, you can't hold out long, alright
So baby don't fight it, get on up... you gotta feel it, feel it
Now baby don't fight it, you gotta feel it, feel it
Now get on up, feel it feel it

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): STEVE CROPPER, WILSON PICKETT