My Song

Sitting pretty
 It's 3: 30
 I got the itch to get down
 Get down and dirty
 I got the moves
 But no tunes to groove to
 So play my song
 And I'll rock the room
 Can ya hear it, hear it
 I gotta feel it, feel it
 So where's the dance floor
 So I can hit it, hit it
 I won't be sated
 Until the DJ plays it
 Cuz I forget everything I ever loved and hated
 Throw some back while I'm waiting for my track
 It's getting late
 Don't let it be the last song
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 A quarter til
 Didn't get my fill
 Cuz all I'm doing is running up my bill
 Gotta stay here just in case they play
 My song everyone loves to hate
 Can ya hear it, hear it
 I gotta feel it, feel it
 So where's the dance floor
 So I can hit it, hit it
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 I won't be sated
 Until the DJ plays it
 Cuz I forget everything I ever loved and hated
 Throw some back while I'm waiting for my track
 It's getting late
 Don't let it be the last song
 Oh it's 4 am and I can't help but think
 What a bitter end
 I got a head full of noise and a night full of disappointment
 But right when they house lights go on
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 I hear my song
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 I won't be sated
 
 Until the DJ plays it
 Cuz I forget everything I ever loved and hated
 Throw some back while I'm waiting for my track
 It's getting late
 Don't let it be the last song