Lyrics

Julie's clockin' out at the station Hurry up and get your pay A two day vacation - Friday Saturday Down in the basement You can shower up in the sink Throw on some lipstick And look Pretty in Pink Short skirts in the cold To the club - where the night is waiting Getting closer you feel it shakin' 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 they're getting off We work all week to sweat 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 Jimmy's doin shots at the counter Thinkin' bout his great escape From his stupid job telemarketing But he never can sail away 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 drink Freeze frame in the heat She moves and he's close to shaking So close that the ground 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 they're getting off We work all week to sweat 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 And we could beat for city boys And suburb girls that dream Just like the kids with Chinese Rocks Beat bleeding hearts for me 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 they're getting off We work all week to sweat 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