From the recording We Will Be Fine

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©2014 Marco Meniconi. All rights reserved.
Written by Meniconi/Williams
Produced by Marco Meniconi
Mixed by Mike Vindice
Mastered by Miles Showell

Hayley Williams: Vocals
Grom Kelly: Backing Vocals
Mark Wraith: Guitar
Pete Roth: Guitar
Mihaly Horvath: Keyboards
Joe Evans: Percussion
Tim Sanders: Tenor Saxophone
Simon Clarke: Alto and Baritone Saxophone
Paul Spong: Trumpet
David Liddell: Trombone
Marco Meniconi: Bass, Keyboards, Percussion, drum programming

Lyrics

There ain’t nothing to it…

Hey! What’s gonna happen when the rhythm goes and hits your feet
Say hey! What’s gonna happen when the rhythm goes and hits your feet
Now hey! What’s gonna happen when you feel the rhythm in you hips - yeah
Say hey! What’s gonna happen when you feel the rhythm in you hips

You gotta do it – ain’t nothin’ to it
You gotta do it – gotta move to the music
You gotta do it – there ain’t nothin’ to it
You gotta do it – gotta ride that funky rhythm

Why you standing all alone, back against the wall
It’s time to jive it out on this – on this dance floor
‘Come on baby, show me what you got
It’s about time that your dancing shoes got hot – dancing shoes got hot
‘Cmon show me what you got

You gotta do it – ain’t nothin’ to it
You gotta do it – gotta move to the music
You gotta do it – there ain’t nothin’ to it
You gotta do it – gotta ride that funky rhythm

Hey – rhythm’s gone and hit your feet
I said hey! What’s gonna happen now the rhythm’s gone and hit your feet

You gotta do it – ain’t nothin’ to it
You gotta do it – gotta move to the music
You gotta do it – there ain’t nothin’ to it
You gotta do it – gotta ride that funky rhythm

Break it down now – don’t break it down now
You gotto break it down now – don’t break it down now
You gotto break it down now – don’t break it down now
You gotta break it down – down – down – down – down
There ain’t nothing to it

Why you standing all alone, back against the wall
It’s time to jive it out on this – on this dance floor
‘Come on baby, show me what you got
It’s about time your dancing shoes got hot
Hey! These dancing shoes got hot
Hey! ‘Cmon show me what you got
Hey! These dancing shoes got hot
Hey! ‘Cmon show me what you got

You gotta do it – ain’t nothin’ to it
You gotta do it – gotta move to the music
You gotta do it – there ain’t nothin’ to it
You gotta do it – gotta ride that funky rhythm

You gotta do it – ain’t nothin’ to it
You gotta do it – gotta move to the music
You gotta do it – there ain’t nothin’ to it
You gotta do it – gotta ride that funky rhythm
Huh – Just do it!