Lyrics Dancing in the Courthouse – Dominic Fike
Weather controls your day
People make up your mind
Until you can’t even tell
When someone gives you a sign
But we make the ground our grave by layin’ in it
We make our problems fade by facin’ ’em
We make the wind our wings by raisin’ your arms
At the top of the world, yeah
Put ’em on trial
Make ’em dance for it in the courthouse
Make a stand for it or it don’t count
Be the landlord of the whole town
Put ’em on edge
Make the judge jump and hit the two-step
And make the jury come up with two guesses
And lose interest, then they make up a new sentence
Ayy, hell or high water, we cover for you like camouflage
And it’s not over ’till a fat woman sing hella high
Tap dancin’ in my
Until I feel a change in my day-to-day on a daily basis
We make the love that keeps our world spinnin’
We make the gods our friends by cursin’ em
We make the wind our wings by raisin’ your arms
At the top of the world, yeah
Put ’em on trial
Make ’em dance for it in the courthouse
Make a stand for it or it don’t count
Be the landlord of the whole town
Put ’em on edge
Make the judge jump and hit the two-step
And make the jury come up with two guesses
And lose interest, then they make up a new sentence
Some do plannin’, she livin’ like a loose cannon
Then lose, man, that’s so funny, I should do standup
I’m rude and a superhero like Bruce Banner
But truth is, ain’t nothin’ that you could do
Put ’em on trial
Make ’em dance for it in the courthouse
Make a stand for it or it don’t count
Be the landlord of the whole town
Put ’em on edge
Make the judge jump and hit the two-step
And make the jury come up with two guesses
And lose interest, then they make up a new sentence
Put ’em on trial
Make ’em dance for it in the courthouse
Make ’em dance for it in the courthouse…
