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Give me a beat
I'll be breakin' it down
Get on your feet
And let the sweat hit the ground
Wax it on, wax it off
Like I'm doing karate
I got the mad, mad skills
Just like Mr. Miyagi
So Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
Put my jam on replay
I'm goin' fast like
A Bugatti on the freeway
I don't need to catch my breath
Catch my breath, catch my breath
I don't need to get no rest
'Cause I ain't done yet
Whoa oh, where's the party
'Cause I can't get enough
Live it up, live it up
Whoa oh, where's the party
Come on, fill my cup
Crank it up, crank it up
W-we can dance our cares away
From T-T-Tokyo to L.A.
W-we can dance our cares away
'Cause the weekend, the weekend
The weekend was made to play
This beat is sick
It's feelin' like the flu
Turn up the kick
And then call Dr. Lou
'Cause I'm dancin' into space
Just like Captain Kirk
While I'm crankin' up
Katy Perry's Firework
So Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
Put my jam on replay
We still got money
Still got time
This ain't no weekday
Put your hands in the air
Put your hands in the air
Put your hands, hands
Put your hands up now
Whoa oh, where's the party
'Cause I can't get enough
Live it up, live it up
Whoa oh, where's the party
Come on, fill my cup
Crank it up, crank it up
W-we can dance our cares away
From T-T-Tokyo to L.A.
W-we can dance our cares away
'Cause the weekend, the weekend
The weekend was made to play
The weekend, the weekend
The weekend, the weekend
Whoa oh, where's the party
'Cause I can't get enough
Live it up, live it up
Whoa oh, where's the party
Come on, fill my cup
Crank it up, crank it up
Whoa oh, where's the party
'Cause I can't get enough
Live it up, live it up
Whoa oh, where's the party
Come on, fill my cup
Crank it up, crank it up
W-we can dance our cares away
From T-T-Tokyo to L.A.
W-we can dance our cares away
'Cause the weekend, the weekend
The weekend was made to play
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