| Julie’s clockin' out at the station
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| Hurry up and get your pay
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| A two day vacation — Friday Saturday
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| Down in the basement
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| You can shower up in the sink
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| Throw on some lipstick
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| And look Pretty in Pink
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| Short skirts in the cold
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| To the club — where the night is waiting
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| Getting closer you feel it shakin'
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| On the dance floor
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| This is the beat the beat we fight to
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| This is the beat we live and die to
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| Here’s to the kids they’re getting off
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| We work all week to sweat it off
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| This is the beat to beat the pressure
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| Throwing away the world with pleasure
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| We’re working hard to burn it off
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| So DJ won’t you turn it up
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| Jimmy’s doin shots at the counter
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| Thinkin' bout his great escape
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| From his stupid job telemarketing
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| But he never can sail away
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| A little tap on the shoulder
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| The prettiest girl in pink
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| Oh no I can’t dance he told her
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| As she dragged him from his drink
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| Freeze frame in the heat
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| She moves and he’s close to shaking
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| So close that the ground is breaking
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| On the dance floor
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| This is the beat the beat we fight to
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| This is the beat we live and die to
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| Here’s to the kids they’re getting off
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| We work all week to sweat it off
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| This is the beat to beat the pressure
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| Throwing away the world with pleasure
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| We’re working hard to burn it off
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| So DJ won’t you turn it up
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| And we could beat for city boys
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| And suburb girls that dream
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| Just like the kids with Chinese Rocks
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| Beat bleeding hearts for me
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| Thank you boys
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| Make some noise — Make some noise
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| This is the beat the beat we fight to
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| This is the beat we get high to
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| Here’s to the kids they’re getting off
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| We work all week to sweat it off
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| This is the beat to beat the pressure
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| Throwing away the world with pleasure
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| We’re working hard to burn it off
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| So DJ won’t you turn it up |