Julies clocking out at the stationHurry up and get your payA two day vacationFriday, SaturdayDown in the basementShower up in the sinkThrow on some lipstickAnd look pretty in pinkShort skirts in the cold to the clubOh, the night is waitingGetting closer you feel it shakingOn the dance floorThis is the beat, the beat we fight toThis is the beat we live and die toHeres to the kids that get it offWe work all week to sweat it offThis is the beat to beat the pressureThrowing away the world with pleasureWere working hard to burn it offSo DJ, won't you turn it up?Beat, beat, beat, beatBeat, beat, beat, beatJulie's doing shots at the counterThinking 'bout his great escapeFrom his stupid job telemarketingBut he never can shake the weightA little tap on the shoulderThe prettiest girl in pink"Oh no, I cant dance," he told herAs she dragged him from his drinkFreeze frame in the heat, she movedOh, and its close to shakingSo close but the crowd is breakingOn the dance floorThis is the beat, the beat we fight toThis is the beat we live and die toHeres to the kids that get it offWe work all week to sweat it offThis is the beat to beat the pressureThrowing away the world with pleasureWere working hard to burn it offSo DJ, won't you turn it up?And we can be for city boysAnd summer girls who dreamJust like the kids with Chinese rocksAnd beating hearts, thank you boysMake some noise, Make some noiseThis is the beat, the beat we fight toThis is the beat that we get high toThis is the beat, the beat we fight toThis is the beat we live and die toThis is the beat, the beat we fight toThis is the beat we live and die toHere's to the kids that get it offWe work all week to sweat it offThis is the beat to beat the pressureThrowing away the world with pleasureWe're working hard to burn it offSo DJ won't you turn it off?