"Get Up On Ya Feet" as written by Martin James Bushell, Phil Dane and Nicky A. Cook....
Here we go now
Here we go now
Here we go now
Ah, come on
Get up on ya feet now
Gonna rock the place
Can'tcha see the smile on my face
Give it to me high, give it to me low
Give it to me - here we go
Get up on ya feet now
Gonna raise the roof
Can't stop now
We're crawlin' on through
Yipe-yay-yipe-io
Get up on ya feet now
Hyped up, phsyced out, ready to go
Say ya gotta believe, ya gotta put on the show
Everybody's on the floor sayin ???
Face to face now we're comin' back
Hear the noise and feel the heat
From block to block, and down every street
Don't have to run when ya get the call
Beat the buzz is through it all
Make some noise all you girls and boys
Come on. We're all fired up and ready to roll
Fire it up, fire it up. Here we go
Get up on ya feet now
Gonna rock the place
Can'tcha see the smile on my face
Give it to me high, give it to me low
Give it to me - here we go
Get up on ya feet now
Gonna raise the roof
Can't stop now
We're crawlin' on through
Yipe-yay-yipe-io
Get up on ya feet now
Pumped up, funked up, ready to ryhme
From state to state
Workin' over time
When that runaway trains rippin' down the track
Jump aboard and don't look back
Now ya got the flow
It's time to show
The whole world that you're no joke
Don't have to run when ya get the call
Beat the buzz is through it all
Make some noise all you girls and boys
Come on. We're all fired up and ready to roll
Fire it up, fire it up. Here we go
Get up on ya feet now
Gonna rock the place
Can'tcha see the smile on my face
Give it to me high, give it to me low
Give it to me - here we go
Get up on ya feet now
Gonna raise the roof
Can't stop now
We're crawlin' on through
Yipe-yay-yipe-io
Get up on ya feet now
Here we go. Fire it up. Come on. Get up
Fire it up. Come on. Get up
Here we go. Fire it up. Come on. Get up
Ohhh, there it is
Fire it up. Come on. Get up
Fire it up. Come on. Get up
Fire it up. Come on. Get up
Ohhh, there it is
So make some noise all you girls and boys
Come on. We're all fired up and we're ready to roll
Fire it up, fire it up. Here we go
Get up on ya feet now
Gonna rock the place
Can'tcha see the smile on my face
Give it to me high, give it to me low
Give it to me - here we go
Get up on ya feet now
Gonna raise the roof
Can't stop now
We're crawlin' on through
Yipe-yay-yipe-io
Get up on ya feet now
(On the East coast)
Get up on ya feet now
(On the West coast)
Get up on ya feet now
(Throw your arms to the side) Get up on ya feet now
(Come on everybody) Get up on ya feet now
(Who wants to party) Yipe-yay-yipe-io
Get up on ya feet now


Lyrics submitted by ruben

"Get Up on Ya Feet" as written by Nicky A. Cook Martin James Bushell

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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