Say yeah, yeah, say ooh, yeah, say yeah, yeah, say ooh, yeah I got a spoon full of sugar that I take it like No, I don't wanna preach, but I think you might wanna curse Sip it up, sip it up, sip it up, sip it up, sip it up I might be young, but I know my mind I'm sick of being proved, that's why I'm ready to give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up Uh-oh, now there you go, out of your comfort zone Cause I'm breaking down, I'm breaking down, down, down, down Ain't got nothing to prove, why come I'm in my shoes? I know the one thing that counts I got the right to make up my mind Hey, loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear We're marching for love, so turn up the drums Hey, loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear Yeah, we must have different shoes on We're marching to a different beat Yeah So baby, put your boots on We're marching to a different beat Yeah, yeah Never in a soul lane, cause I like it fast No time to waste, so I keep my feet on the gas I live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up I might be young, I know who I am So I don't follow like I'm marching band Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up Uh-oh, now there you go, out of your comfort zone Cause I'm breaking down, I'm breaking down, down, down, down Ain't got nothing to prove Walk a mile in my shoes I know the ones that they count I got the right to make up my mind Hey, loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear We're marching for love, so turn up the drums Hey, loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear Yeah, we must have different shoes on We're marching to a different beat Hey, yeah, yeah So baby, put your boots on Keep marching to a different beat I got my head up, shoulders back I'm doing me, so they can see I'm marching to a different beat I take a look in the mirror And I like what I see So baby, I keep marching to a different beat I got the right to make up my mind Hey, loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear We're marching for love, so turn up the drums Hey, loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear Yeah, we must have different shoes on We're marching to a different beat We're marching to a different beat So baby, put your boots on Keep marching to a different beat Yeah, hey, yeah