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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carl Dalemo
Carl Dalemo
Bass Guitar
Johnny Borrell
Johnny Borrell
Vocals
Bjorn Agren
Bjorn Agren
Guitar
Christian Smith Pancorvo
Christian Smith Pancorvo
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny Borrell
Johnny Borrell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Cornfield
John Cornfield
Producer
Graeme Durham
Graeme Durham
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well hey girl, get on the dance floor
And rip it up, yeah
That's what it's there for
That's what it's there for
[Verse 2]
So rip it up, yeah
Rip it up and tear it up
Until you really don't know why
Until you don't know why
[Verse 3]
I seen a man there
Down at the station
He's got a head of ideas
He's got too many reservations
It turns me round, yeah, it breaks my heart, yeah
It rips me up and tears me up
You know I really don't know why
Oh no, I don't know why
[Verse 4]
She says love is the law
But don't you come round no more
She says I loved you so much more
When you were down on the floor
[Verse 5]
I said well, well, that ain't nothing
You've got to rip it up
You got to pick a stitch
And turn me round, yeah
And break my heart, yeah
And rip me up, and tear me up
Until I really don't know why
[Verse 6]
I really don't know why
Ah, do you?
[Verse 7]
Well, hey girl, get on the dance floor
Just like I told you
That's what it's there for
That's what it's there for
[Verse 8]
So rip it up, yeah
Rip it up and tear it up, rip it up and tear it up
Until you really don't know why
Until you don't know why
[Verse 9]
So rip it up yeah, and tear it up, yeah
And just please don't stop and rip it up
Written by: Johnny Borrell
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