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Lyrics:
Please, teacher, teach me something Nice teacher, teach me something I'm as awkward as a camel That's not the worst My two feet haven't met yet But I'll be teacher's pet yet 'Cause I'm going to learn To dance or burst
You want me to teach you to dance? Sure, I'll teach you to dance, come on!
Nothing's impossible I have found For when my chin is on the ground I pick myself up, dust myself off And start all over again I can't lose my confidence if I slip I'm grateful for a pleasant trip I pick myself up, dust myself off And start all over again
I work like a soul, inspired 'Til the battle of the day is won And though, I'm sick and tired I'll stick 'til the job is done When I remember those famous men Who had to fall to rise again I pick myself up, dust myself off And start all over again
Alright now, just watch my feet and do what I do, and And shuffle, hop, step, and step, tap And shuffle, hop, step, shuffle ball change And step, step, and turn, and jump Here I go! (Waaaurgh! Ugh...)
Don't lose your confidence if you slip Be grateful for a pleasant trip Just pick yourself up, dust yourself off And start all over again I work like a soul, inspired 'Til the battle of the day is won I may be sick and tired But at least I'll have some fun
When I remember those famous men Who had to fall to rise again I pick myself up, dust myself off And start all over again Again! Take a breath (Take a breath) Pick yourself up (Pick yourself up) Dust yourself off (Dust yourself off) And start all over again!
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