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Just Dance (Redone Remix F. Kardinal Offishall)
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RedOne, Konvict
GaGa, oh-oh, eh

I’ve had a little bit too much, much
All of the people start to rush, start to rush by
full lyrics...
RedOne, Konvict
GaGa, oh-oh, eh

I’ve had a little bit too much, much
All of the people start to rush, start to rush by
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
electronica roots
trip hop roots
r&b influences
funk influences
beats made for dancing
unsyncopated ensemble rhythms
straight drum beats
a female vocal
clear pronunciation
a rhythmic intro
use of modal harmonies
the use of chordal patterning
melodic part writing
use of strings
a variety of synth sounds
subtle use of arpeggiated synths
affected synths
vinyl ambience
a dry recording sound
thickly layered production

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Dance, dance, just, j-j-just dance
Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm
How’d I turn my shirt inside out? Inside outright
Publishers: BYEFALL MUSIC, HOUSE OF GAGA PUBLISHING INC., REDONE PRODUCTIONS LLC
Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance
Got my blueprint electronic
Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance
Got my blueprint, it’s symphonic
Got my blueprint electronic
RedOne, Konvict
Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm
And I ain’t gon’ give it up, steady tryin’ to pick it up like a car
Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm
And we’re all getting hosed tonight, oh oh oh-oh
I can’t remember but it’s alright, a-alright
When I come through on the dance floor checkin’ out that catalog
Can’t believe my eyes, so many women without a flaw
Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance
What’s going on on the floor?
Go! Use your muscle, carve it out, work it, hustle
Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
(I got it)
Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm
I’ma hit it, I’ma hit it and flex and do it until tomorr’ yeah
Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
Dance, dance, just, j-j-just dance
I love this record baby but I can’t see straight anymore
Woo! Let’s go!
I can’t remember but it’s alright, a-alright
Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone
The way you’re twirlin’ up them hips 'round and 'round
Control your poison babe, roses have thorns they say
And now there’s no reason at all why you can’t leave here with me
In your pocko
(I got it)
GaGa, oh-oh, eh
Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm
Don’t slow! Drive it, clean it, lights out, bleed it
Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm
Keep it cool, what’s the name of this club?
Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm
Shawty I can see that you got so much energy
I’ve had a little bit too much, much
Got my blueprint, it’s symphonic
Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
All of the people start to rush, start to rush by
And dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm
Keep it cool, what’s the name of this club?
Dance, dance, just, j-j-just
Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance
Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm
How does he twist the dance? Can’t find a drink, oh man
In the meantime stay and let me watch you break it down
Wish I could shut my playboy mouth, oh oh oh-oh
Spend the lasto
What’s going on on the floor?
Dance, dance, just, j-j-just dance
Songwriters: Stefani Germanotta, Nadir Khayat, Aliaune Thiam
I love this record baby but I can’t see straight anymore
I got it, just stay close enough to get it
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