Text: Charley Pride. Choices. You Can't Sit Still.

Now you may not feel like dancing
Or getting up at all
You may not be in the mood
To heed my beckoned call

When that guitar starts to get you
Squirming in your seat
Might as well just give it up
And get up on your feet

'Cause you can't sit still
When that music starts to play
No, you can't sit still
Oh, don't throw the urge away

And you can't sit still
When that music starts to play
Now you can't sit still
So don't throw the urge away

Just let that rhythm take you up
And out across that floor
Grab some [Incomprehensible] and boogie down
'Cause you can't sit still no more

Can't you feel it, Bill?
Oh, don't you know you can't sit still?

You were caught all week long now
And you know it's Friday night
You're gonna lay down your hard earned money
And you bought yourself a ride

So put your arm around her
And show her once again
What it was about your rock 'n' roll
She was a-grooving on way back when

'Cause you can't sit still
When that music starts to play
No, you can't sit still
Oh, don't throw the urge away

You can't sit still
When that music starts to play
No, you can't sit still
So don't throw the urge away

Just let that rhythm take you up
Out across that floor
Grab some [Incomprehensible] and boogie down
'Cause you can't sit still no more

Can't you feel it, Bill?
Oh, you know you can't sit still
Can't you feel it, Bill?
Oh, you know you can't sit still, oh yeah