If you wantnWe can dancenBut I ain’t gonna sit and hold handsnIf you want nWe can dancenBut I don’t know a thing of romancenIf you want nWe can singnBaby, fear is a terrible thingnIf you wantnWe can sing nSing it loud like a telephone ringnnAnd I said nOh my babynI am what you made mennSo all the kids down in hell'll partynAll the saints up in heaven drink teanWhile the dreamers and lovers romancenAll the fools on the planet (all the fools on the planet)nAll the fools on the planet – like me – on the planetnJust dancennYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahnYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahnnIf you wantnWe can laughnHow I wish I could open my heartnSo I singnTake a chancenTake my first step to freedom and dancennAnd I said nOh my babynI am what you make mennSo all the kids down in hell'll partynAnd all the saints up in heaven drink teanAnd the hopefuls in PurgatorynSinging, “How could this happen to me?”nWhile the dreamers and lovers romancenAll the fools on the planet (all the fools on the planet)nAll the fools on the planet – like me – on the planetnJust dancennYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahnYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahnnJust dance, just dance, just dance…