The Beat Testo

Testo The Beat

Julie's clocking out at the station
Hurry up and get your pay
A two day vacation
Friday, Saturday
Down in the basement
Shower up in the sink
Throw on some lipstick
And
Look pretty in pink
Short skirts in the cold
To the club
Oh the night is waiting
Getting closer
You feel in shaking
On the dance floor
This is the beat the beat we fight to
This is the beat we live and die to
Here's to the kids that get it off
This is the beat to beat the pressure
Throwing away the world with pleasure
We're working hard to burn it off
So DJ won't you turn it up
beat beat beat beat beat
Jimmy's doing shots at the counter
Thinking about his great escape
From his stupid job telemarketing
But he never shake the weight
A little tap on the shoulder
The prettiest girl in pink
Oh no - I can't dance he told her
As she dragged him from his seat
Freeze frame in the heat
She moves, oh he's close to shaking
So close that the crowd is breaking
On the dance floor
This is the beat the beat we fight to
This is the beat we live and die to
Here's to the kids that get it off
We work all week to sweat it off
This is the beat to beat the pressure
Throwing away the world with pleasure
We work all week to burn it off
So DJ won't you turn it up
And we can be for city boys and
Suburb girls who dream
Just like the kids with chinese rocks
And beating hearts
will be
Thank you boys
Make some noise
Make some noise
This is the beat the beat we fight to
This is the beat we get high to
Here's to the kids that get it off
We work all week to sweat it off
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