"I Don't Dance"
Written by Matthew Gerrard and Robbie Nevil
Produced by Matthew Gerrard
Performed by Corbin Bleu and Lucas Grabeel
Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter swing.
I've got to just do my thing.
Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter swing.
Yeah.
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'.
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.
You'll never know if you never try.
There's just one little thing
That stops me ev'ry time. Yeah.
Come on!
I don't dance.
I know you can.
Not a chance, no
If I could do this, well, you could do that.
But I don't dance.
Hit it out of the park!
I don't dance.
I say you can.
There's not a chance. Oh
Slide home, you score,
Swingin' on the dance floor.
I don't dance, no.
Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter swing.
I've got to just do my thing.
Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter swing.
Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.
Two-steppin', now you're up to bat.
Bases loaded, do your dance.
It's easy:
Take your best shot, just hit it.
I've got what it takes, playin' my game,
So you better spin that pitch you're gonna
Throw me, yeah.
I'll show you how I swing.
You'll never know if you never try.
There's just one little thing
That stops me ev'ry time. Yeah.
Come on!
I don't dance.
I know you can.
Not a chance, no, no.
If I could do this, well, you could do that.
But I don't dance.
Hit it out of the park!
I don't dance.
I say you can.
There's not a chance. Oh, no
Slide home, you score,
Swingin' on the dance floor.
I don't dance, no.
Lean back, tuck it in, take a chance.
Swing it out, spin around, do the dance.
I wanna play ball, not dance hall.
I'm makin' a triple, not a curtain call.
I can prove it to you 'til you know it's true,
'Cause I can swing it, I can bring it
To the diamond too.
You're talkin' a lot;
Show me what you got... Stop!
Swing!
Hey
Come on, swing it like this.
Oh, swing!
Jitterbug... just like that.
That's what I mean;
That's how you swing.
You make a good pitch but I don't believe.
I say you can.
I know I can't.
I don't dance.
You can do it.
I don't dance, no.
Nothin' to it. Atta boy, atta boy. Yeah.
Hey, batter, batter, hey batter, batter what?
One, two, three, four, everybody swing!
Come on!
I don't dance.
I know you can.
Not a chance, no, no.
If I could do this, well, you could do that.
But I don't dance.
Hit it out of the park!
I don't dance.
I say you can.
There's not a chance. Oh
Slide home, you score,
Swingin' on the dance floor.
I don't dance, no...
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