Music

Hey mister D.J
Put a record on
I wanna dance with my baby

And when the music starts
I never wanna stop
It's gonna drive me crazy

Music makes the people come together
Music makes the poor boy sing
And the rebel too

I think of yesterday
And I don't look the clock
I like boogie-woogie
It's like ridin' on the wind
That never goes away
That's just everything I'm in
I've got it every day

Music makes the people come together
Music makes the poor boy sing
And the rebel too
Music makes the people come together
Music makes the poor boy sing
And the rebel too

I'm gonna tell you now
I'm gonna tell you now
I'm gonna tell you now
I'm gonna tell you now
I'm gonna tell you now

Music makes the people come together
Music makes the poor boy sing
And the rebel too

Music makes the people come together
Music makes the poor boy sing
And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too

And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too

And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too
And the rebel too