Lets take it back to high school gym class   Written on her backpack   Jack loves Jill   It's hard to think about that now   We were so proud      And high school sweet hearts   Kissing in the front yard   Jill loves Jack   Cause Jack got a fast car now   But if he found out...      That if Jack drove an Escort this would be over now      And come on, come on, come on   Im telling everybody   Come on, get up, come on   And move your body   Bring on the romance (Woah)   Dance til you can't dance      She's staring at his brand new hi-tops   Wishing that hed just stop   Taking on the world   His head is gonna blow up now   Dont be let down      Cause Journeys on the tape deck,   Hat off, seat back   30,000 miles   That well never want to give back now   With the t-tops down...      And the wind in our hair its the best of our lives, hands down      And come on, come on, come on   Im telling everybody   Come on, get up, come on   And move your body   Bring on the romance (Woah)   Dance til you can't dance      Come on, come on, come on   Im telling everybody   Come on, get up, come on   And move your body   Bring on the romance   Dance til you can't dance      (Solos)      Come on, come on, come on   Im telling everybody   Come on, get up, come on   And move your body   Bring on the romance (Woah)   Dance til you can't dance (Oh yeah)      Come on, come on, come on   Im telling everybody   Come on, get up, come on   And move your body   Bring on the romance   Dance til you can't dance      Come on come on come on   Come on come on come on (Dance til you can't dance)   Come on come on come on (Dance til you can't dance)   Come on come on come on   Come on come on come on (We'll dance til we can't dance)   Come on come on come on (We'll dance til we can't dance)   Come on come on come on (Dance til we can't dance)   Come on come on come on (Dance til we can't dance)