C’mon Y’all C’mon Y’all C’mon Y’all
Put Yo’ hands out
Miley, Miley, Miley …
Put Yo’ hands out
Put Yo’ hands out
I’m gonna put on my dancing shoes
And find a crazy outfit
‘Cause tonight it’s all about you
I can’t wait to show you all my new moves
I got a brand new 2 step
You gonna like this outfit
I got Y’all right here
No need for you to go anywhere
Turn it up until you can’t rock anymore
Mr DJ – look at what you made me do out on the floor
That’s what we say
Chorus
Hey, hey
We belong to the music
We don’t answer to you
Hey, hey
That’s right we ain’t moving
We don’t answer to you
It’s a party we can dance if we want to
C’mon and party like it ain’t no curfew
Hey, hey
We belong to the music
We don’t answer to you
I’m gonna call up my friends
Gonna have a good time
Tonight it’s all about us
Feeling real good
Can ya blame me?
I got a brand new hairdo
Goes with my brand new attitude
You can’t tell me nothing
I ain’t bluffin I’m telling you
Turn it up until you can’t rock anymore
Mr DJ – look at what you made me do out on the floor
And that’s what we say
Hey, hey
We belong to the music
We don’t answer to you
Hey, hey
That’s right we ain’t moving
We don’t answer to you
It’s a party we can dance if we want to
C’mon and party like it ain’t no curfew
Hey, hey
We belong to the music
We don’t answer to you
What you say now
We gonna keep on dancing till the sun comes up
What what what you say now
People in the party can’t get enough
What what what you say now
We gonna keep on dancin till the sun comes up
What what what you say now
People in the party can’t get enough
Hey, hey
We belong to the music
We don’t answer to you
Hey, hey
That’s right we ain’t moving
We don’t answer to you
It’s a party we can dance if we want to
C’mon and party like it ain’t no curfew
Hey, hey
We belong to the music
We don’t answer to you
What you say now
We gonna keep on dancin till sun comes up
Wacha wacha wacha wacha you say now
People in the party can’t get enough
Wacha wacha wacha wacha say now
We gonna keep on dancin till the sun comes up
Wacha wacha wacha wacha you say now
People in the party can’t get enough
Come on now
Come on come on come on now
That’s wacha do come on now
That’s wacha do come on now
Don’t stop the DJ
Don’t stop the DJ
Don’t kill the DJ
Don’t stop the DJ
Don’t kill the DJ
We gonna keep on until the sun comes up up up being miley
Writer(s): James David Washington, Candice Clotiel Nelson, Timothy Z. Mosley, Leslie Jerome Harmon, Walter Worth Milsap Iii
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