Transcript (en)

Hey Mr. DJ, put a record on, I wanna dance with my baby And when the music starts, I never wanna stop, it's gonna drive me crazy Music, music, music, music, music, music Music makes the people come together Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rainbow Don't think of yesterday when I don't look at the clock I like to both be okay It's like riding on the wind and it never goes away Which is everything I'm in Got the hell everyday Music makes a big one