Lyrics

Oh dance crasher, oh dance crasher
Oh no, no, don't break it up, please, don't make a fuss
Don't you use a knife, take another fellow's life
You'll be sorry, you'll be so sorry
You'll be sorry, let me tell you
There is a debt sometimes, you won't have no chance
That will be your last dance
Oh dance crasher, oh dance crasher
Oh no, no, don't break it up, please, don't make a fuss
Go to a gym, get yourself in trim
Be a glim fiber instead of a dance crasher
Let me tell you
Be a gentleman, you could be a champion
Like mister Bunny Grant
Oh dance crasher, oh dance crasher
Oh no, no, don't break it up, please, don't make a fuss
Go to a gym, get yourself in trim
Be a glim fiber instead of a dance crasher
Let me tell you, be a gentleman
You could be a champion
Like mister Bunny Grant
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Be a gentleman, you could be a champion
Like mister Bunny Grant
Written by: Alton Neamiaah Ellis, Gordon, Jarrett
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