Hey, you In the corner shaking in those boots You got one, one for two You got the shaking right, but the fear won't do We always say that we have unspeakable joy So let our feet do all the talking when our words fall short We've got reason to get up Reason to get down He done traded our sin for joy And now, that joy wants out Happy dance (oh!) Happy dance (oh!) Hey, yeah you In the back of the room with those concrete shoes It's okay, to cut loose Oh, it ain't about how you move, but what moves you We're so consumed with what we think we're supposed to be That we stop living like we know that we're free We've got reason to get up Reason to get down He done traded our sin for joy And now, that joy wants out Happy dance (oh!) Happy dance (oh!) Let me see, those hands If the good Lord saved ya Get up, get down 'Cause He done changed ya Let me see, those hands If the good Lord saved ya Get up, get down 'Cause He done changed ya We've got reason to get up Reason to get down He done traded our sin for joy And now, that joy wants out Happy dance (oh!) Happy dance (oh!)