We got the horses moving


We got woofers grooving

We got the Waylon wailing


Everybody's head is bobbing




I got the muffler flowing


I got my horn a blowing


I got the rubber burning

Down on all fours





Pull in the club

We hear the band bang


Roll through the door


Everybody hey, hey




Four on the floor, feel the beat in your soul


Moving to the rhythm, pumping till you can't take no more

Dance if you want to, do what you came to


You can't ignore the feeling of that four on the floor




Aw yeah, D.J. is really wigging


He got the old school mixing


The fellas heads are spinning

All the girls are finger licking





We got the bubbly bubbling

I got her shoulders rubbing


I got my game a spitting


Kicking it in low




She grabs my arm


Pulls me to the main stage

Out on the floor


Everybody sing, sing




Four on the floor, feel the beat in your soul


Moving to the rhythm, pumping till you can't take no more


Dance if you want to, do what you came to

You can't ignore the feeling of that four on the floor




Take a little walk outside

Honey wants to see my ride


You know I think I might

Turn on a little Barry White




Four on the floor, feel the beat in your soul

Moving to the rhythm, pumping till you can't take no more


Dance if you want to, do what you came to

You can't ignore the feeling of that four on the

Feeling of that four on the floor


Feeling of that four on the floor, oh yeah

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