Madonna – Danceteria (Instrumental) Lyrics

Danceteria (Instrumental) – Madonna Lyrics

Talk about, talk about, talk about

Talk about, talk about, talk about

I got something I wanna talk about (talk about, talk about)

(Talk about, talk about, talk about) ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

I get off the train, four, five, six

Walk to the club, don't wait for shit

Meet this boy named Martin Burgoyne

He's my best friend, he's my boytoy

We see the line, it's way too long

Cut to the front, there's Haoui Montaug

Waves us in, No Entiendes

I'm not sure you understand this

Wait backstage, get into my car

Drive to the disco, have a drink at the bar

People, they might talk about us, yeah

I don't care

It's not what I say, it's not what I do

It's how my body language talks to you

I just wanna lose myself in the groove

Get over here

Everybody get up and dance (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

Everyone here is a work of art

Everybody get up and dance (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

Everyone here is a work of art

Everybody get up and dance

Get on the elevator, I run into Debi Mazar

Take us to the third floor

Walk us to the dance floor

Then I see Mark Kamins is the DJ

He's the DJ, hide the cocaine

He played my tape Everybody (Everybody)

This is how we start the party

Face to face, bodies all around

Temperature is rising and the sweat's dripping down

Everybody's watching now, oh, yeah

I don't care

It's not what I say, it's not what I do

It's how my body language talks to you

I just wanna lose myself in the groove

Get over here

Everybody get up and dance (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

Everyone here is a work of art

Everybody get up and dance (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

(Everybody, move your body)

Everyone here is a work of art

Everybody get up and dance

This is how we start the party

There's Fab Five Freddy and Basquiat

Keith Haring and Kenny Scharf

Everyone came from Shafrazi

Sha-fra-zi to the beat

There's Maripol and a guy named Fred

See these guys spinning on their heads?

There's Rock Steady Crew and Crazy Legs

Puerto Rican boys, they make me crazy

They make me crazy

Nile Rodgers and David Byrne

B-52's had money to burn

Lounge Lizards had so much style

Lower East Side, take a walk on the wild side

Doo, doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Doo, doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Doo, doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

Let's have some fun, let's have another one, uh (uh, uh, uh)

Everybody get up and dance

(Dance)

Everybody get up and dance

(Dance)

Everybody get up and dance

Everyone here is a work of art

Everyone here is a work of art (dance)

Work of art, work of art

Everybody get up and dance

Everyone here is a work of art

Everyone here is a work of art

Work of art, work of art

Everybody get up and dance