Work it, party time, now...
When the music starts to built
And you start to lose control
Look up at the Dj
The master of your soul
When the moment start to come
And the music start to built
Take your ass out on the dance floor
And if none else will
Move, move
Check out the groove
It’s party time
Now for me and you
Can you work it?
Can you feel it?
Can you taste it?
Can you see it? (x2)
Work it, party time, now...
