Michael, Michael, Michael
Wake up, we're going back to Chelmsley Wood
Michael, Michael, Michael
My feet are dancing, can you see them?Michael, Michael, Michael
I'll change my hair but inside I'll stay the same
Michael, Michael, Michael
I'll draw my lips around my lipstickMy feet are dancing so much and I hate that my feet are dancing so much
Ah, see, if you're feeling like you're looking for a chance to let go
And if you're feeling like you're looking for that change then let go
Let go, let go, let goMichael, Michael, Michael
Come on, your father was a teddy boy
Michael, Michael, Michael
There's nothing written on your fingernailsMichael, Michael, Michael
You said, "Remind me not to be myself"
Michael, Michael, Michael
This is not your saw tooth waveAh, see, if you're feeling like you're looking for a chance to let go
And if you're feeling like you're looking for that change then let go
Let go, let go, let go
My feet are dancing so much and I hate that my feet are dancing so muchMy feet are dancing so much and I hate that my feet are dancing so much
Ah, see, if you're feeling like you're looking for a chance to let go
And if you're feeling like you're looking for that change then let go
Let go, let go, let goMichael, Michael, Michael
Today the old height rise is coming down
Michael, Michael, Michael
This is not your saw tooth wave