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Count the minutes, I count the days
Till .......... place
Down in the job the boss is a jerk
Gotta get on the floor, make your body work
Turn it up, you gotta feel the heat
Let the music set you free
What I say, tell me what I say
Keep dance to a break of day
Get up, get up, get up.
This is your beat control
Get up, get up, get up.
Controls your body and your soul
Get up, get up, get up.
This is your beat control
Get up, get up, get up.
Controls your body and your soul
Move move move. Get your bogy tight
Move move move. Make it all right
Move move move. Get your bogy tight
Move move move. Make it all right
Get up, get up and feel the groove
There's a party over here, so let your body move
Dance in a trance, make wild romance
Do it good could be your last chance
It's all right if it's all night
So don't stop till you see the light
What goes around is gonna come around
Swing to the beat of the funky sound
Get up, get up, get up.
This is your beat control
Get up, get up, get up.
Controls your body and your soul
Get up, get up, get up.
This is your beat control
Get up, get up, get up.
Controls your body and your soul
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