High School Musical 2 I Don T Dance Lyrics


I Don't Dance by High School Musical 2

(Ryan) Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter swing.

(Chad) I've got to just do my thing.

(Ryan) Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter swing.

(Chad) Yeah

(Ryan)
I'll show you that it's one and the same:
Baseball, dancing, same game.
It's easy:
Step up to the plate, start swingin.

(Chad) I wanna play ball now, and that's all.
This is what I do.
It ain't no dance that you can show me. Yeah

(Ryan) You'll never know

(Chad) Oh I know.

(Ryan) If you never try.

(Chad) There's just one little thing that stops me everytime yeah.

(Ryan) Come on!

(Chad) I don't dance.

(Ryan) I know you can.

(Chad) Not a chance. No.

(Ryan) If I can do this, well, you can do that.

(Chad) But I don't dance.

(Ryan) Hit it out of the park!

(Chad) I don't dance.

(Ryan) I say you can.

(Chad) There's not a chance.

(Ryan) Slide home, you score, swingin' on the dance floor.

(Chad) I don't dance, no.

(Ryan)Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter swing.

(Chad) I've just got to do my thing.

(Ryan)Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter swing.

(Chad) Yeah.

(Ryan)
Two-steppin, now you're up to bat.
Bases loaded, do your dance.
It's easy:
Take your best shot, just hit it.

(Chad)
I've got what it takes, playin my game,
So you better spin that pitch you're gonna throw me, yeah.
(Ryan and Chad) I'II show you how I swing.

(Ryan) You'll never know

(Chad) Oh I know.

(Ryan) If you never try.

(Chad)There's just one little thing that stops me every time. Yeah.

(Ryan)Come on!

(Chad) I don't dance.

(Ryan) I know you can.

(Chad) Not a chance. No no.

(Ryan) If I can do this, well, you can do that.

(Chad) But I don't dance.

(Ryan) Hit it out of the park!

(Chad) I don't dance.

(Ryan) I say you can.

(Chad) There's not a chance, oh no.

(Ryan) Slide home, you score, swingin' on the dance floor.

(Chad) I don't dance, no.

(Ryan) Lean back, tuck it in, take a chance.
Swing it out, spin around, do the dance.

(Chad) I wanna play ball, not dance hall.
I'm makin a triple, not a curtain call.

(Ryan)
I can prove it to you till you know it's true,
'Cause I can swing it, I can bring it to the diamond too.

(Chad)
You're talkin a lot
Show me what you got.
Stop.

(All) Swing!

(Ryan)
Hey
Come on, swing it like this.
Oh, swing!

(Chad) Ooh

(Ryan) Jitterbug... just like that.

That's what I mean; that's how you swing.

(Chad) You make a good pitch, but I don't believe.

(Ryan) I say you can.

(Chad) I know I can't.

(Chad) I don't.

(Ryan and Chad) Dance!

(Ryan) You can do it.

(Chad) I don't dance, no.

(Ryan) Nothin' to it. Atta boy, atta boy. Yeah.

(Chad) Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter what?

(Ryan) One, two, three, four, everybody swing!

(Ryan and Chad) Come on!

(Chad) I don't dance.

(Ryan)I know you can.

(Chad) Not a chance. No no.

(Ryan) If I can do this, well, you can do that.

(Chad) But I don't dance.

(Ryan) Hit it out of the park!

(Chad) I don't dance.

(Ryan) I say you can.

(Chad) Not a chance. No no.

(Ryan) Silde home, you score, swingin on the dance floor.

(Chad) I don't dance, no.

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