The Beat - Ima Robot
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The Beat Lyrics
Julies clocking out at the station
Hurry up and get your pay
A two day vacation
Friday, SaturdayDown in the basement
Shower up in the sink
Throw on some lipstick
And look pretty in pinkShort skirts in the cold to the club
Oh, the night is waiting
Getting closer you feel it shaking
On the dance floorThis is the beat, the beat we fight to
This is the beat we live and die to
Heres to the kids that get it off
We work all week to sweat it offThis is the beat to beat the pressure
Throwing away the world with pleasure
Were working hard to burn it off
So DJ, won't you turn it up?Beat, beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat, beatJulie's doing shots at the counter
Thinking 'bout his great escape
From his stupid job telemarketing
But he never can shake the weightA little tap on the shoulder
The prettiest girl in pink
"Oh no, I cant dance," he told her
As she dragged him from his drinkFreeze frame in the heat, she moved
Oh, and its close to shaking
So close but the crowd is breaking
On the dance floorThis is the beat, the beat we fight to
This is the beat we live and die to
Heres to the kids that get it off
We work all week to sweat it offThis is the beat to beat the pressure
Throwing away the world with pleasure
Were working hard to burn it off
So DJ, won't you turn it up?And we can be for city boys
And summer girls who dream
Just like the kids with Chinese rocks
And beating hearts, thank you boys
Make some noise, Make some noiseThis is the beat, the beat we fight to
This is the beat that we get high to
This is the beat, the beat we fight to
This is the beat we live and die toThis 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 offThis 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 off?