There’s no other way of saying it. Sometimes you just gotta dance.

When you rise in the early morn’ and you feeling groggy, dance

If you stand up from your desk to stretch your legs to get the blood flowing, why not dance a jig.

As you walking across the parking lot to your car, maybe just do a little dance and shake that thing.

It can’t hurt. It can only help. Who cares who’s looking. Or what they may think. There’s no rules. Live a little. Hell, live a lot!

You gotta dance. Why not? It may just feel good. It probably will feel right. So, just do it.

Everyone’s gotta dance now and then.

What say you? You want to dance?