Don't just sit there, get up!
Check the groove, bron to make you moove
Paid some dues never sang the blues
How I choose to give the love to you
Take it it on the road all across the globe
We've got people feeling hot from state to state
Beats hit harder than a heavy weight
Others are lame, playing the game, wordly acclaim
That's how were straight just gaining the fame
Ah yeah, I got something I wanna say
No no, don't just sit there, get up! get up!
Now you know that we will rock every show from here to tokyo
Bond blood brothers with sisters, I love ya, never uncover, let you discover
How we got you open, let me make a point, we ain't the ones who gonna disappoint
What's understood, you wanna feel good, carry on that vibe back in your neighbourhood
Who got the hip that can make you hop?
Who holds the rock and can make it roll?
Who brings it live with the party vibe?
Put your hands high, shut your eyes and scream!
Here's a little something for the worldly wise
As we continue to galvanise
We let these fakers scratch their heads
As these bakers proceed to ake the bread rise
Get Up was written by John Paul Luke Connor & Sean Patrick Kilkenny & Dave Neabore.
Get Up was produced by .