Wait!
Near the fire,
Take another breath, let the beat get a little higher.
Wait!
Near the fire, take another breath, just take another breath.
Oh you're so cool it makes me sick.
All your friends are bound in disbelief.
The thought of being free.
Oh you're so cool it makes me sick.
All your friends are bound in disbelief.
The thought of being free.
Sing it, sing it, sounds like pulling teeth.
Sing okay, and dance to our beat.
Just move your feet.
Just move your feet.
And it feels good to see me
So high and dry while I am pulling teeth.
(hey, hey, hey.)
And it kills you to see me
Having so much fun while I am shaking knees.
(hey, hey, hey.)
Now don't get me wrong.
I have no intentions of persuading you to go off the wall,
And move on your own.
But if your feet, feet tap and your fingers snap,
Don't fight the fight, just let it be.
Just let it be.
Sing it, sing it, sounds like pulling teeth.
Sing okay, and dance to our beat.
Just move your feet.
Just move your feet.
And it feels good to see me
So high and dry while I am pulling teeth.
(hey, hey, hey.)
And it kills you to see me
Having so much fun while I am shaking knees.
(hey, hey, hey.)
Let down your hair.
Tell me it sounds bad.
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-oh.
Wait!
Near the fire,
Take another breath, let the beat get a little higher.
Wait!
Near the fire, take another breath.
Let the beat get you higher.
Sing it, sing it, sounds like pulling teeth.
Sing okay, and dance to our beat.
Just move your feet.
Just move your feet.
Sing it, sing it, sounds like pulling teeth.
Sing okay, and dance to our beat.
Just move your feet.
Just move your feet.
And it feels good to see me
So high and dry while I am pulling teeth.
(hey, hey, hey.)
And it kills you to see me
Having so much fun while I am shaking knees.
Writer(s): Michael Lamb, Adam Harrell, Christopher Cargile, Jeremy Lowery, Chris Crutchfield
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