The Fashion Show Songtext / Lyric

Jean-Paul Goude: "She's born in Jamaica, raised in America. and she was really an American girl, I mean, with Jamaican parents."



Uh, baby. Uh-huh



Keep it up, keep it up



Keep it up



Slave to the rhythm

Uh baby

To the rhythm



Don't cry



Your life is the rhythm

You work to the rhythm

You slave



To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh

To the rhythm



Uh, baby



To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh

To the rhythm



You slave to the rhythm






To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh

To the rhythm, to the rhythm

To the rhythm, to the rhythm



To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh

To the rhythm



Work all day as men who know

Work all day to keep the flow



To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh

To the rhythm



To keep the flow



To the rhythm, to the rhythm, uh

To the rhythm



Build on up

Don't break the chain

Sparks will fly



Keep it up, keep it up

See, never stop the action

Keep it up



Jean-Paul Goude: "I mean all black people were just, you know 'do it to me, sock it to me' and all that stuff, and there she was, you know, singing 'La Vie en Rose' in French. It was great, you know. So I thought what a wonderful, erm, perspective. No I never saw her at a fashion show."