Pump Me Up

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(Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)
 (Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)
 (Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)
 Like the man with the super 'S' on his cape
 We're gonna junk the punk
 And we got no [MISSING]
 I'm DJ Rock and I can pass the test
 But to get down the [MISSING]
 From the East to West
 This party piece, that party piece
 I'll pump them all with the greatest of ease
 This is DJ Rock with the masterpiece
 The boogie and the sound that moves your feet
 Somebody say (Get up, get up)
 Somebody say (Get up, get up)
 You party good, you goin' down
 You complement this funky sound
 The punk is here so you can groove
 We gonna make your body move
 And that brother there, his name is Psych
 He's gonna hit you with the record you can boogie tonight
 I say downtown somethin' was [MISSING] mind
 Just listen here closer, while I tell you my line
 I'm slick [MISSING] be very annoyed
 I'm known by the name [MISSING]
 And when checkin' out the others that dress so mean
 They put me in the mind of a Mr. [MISSING]
 But Calvin Kline seems to come through
 Until Yves St Laurent walks up to GQ
 But that's not it, they still want more
 So I send them down to Studio 54
 Say Jordache boys sure to see 'em Sassooned
 I've got [MISSING] that make the tunes
 Can you smile, can you style [MISSING]
 [MISSING] acting just like a jerk
 But all he wants to see is your body work
 (Work your body, work your body, work your body. Work your body)
 (Work your body, work your body, work your body. Always)
 (Work your body, work your body, work your body)
 (Work your body, work your body, work, Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)
 (Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)
 Like Perry Mason gonna solve the case
 You just listen to the sound of the funky bass
 Like Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn
 You're gonna boogie on-a down 'til the break of dawn
 Like a party over here, a party over there
 We got a party all in this atmosphere
 You get a [MISSING] in the neck
 Then start to see them boogie on down to the funky piece
 Well they call me Chris and that's my name
 And funkin' around, it is my game
 So [MISSING] to get a hamburger steak
 And if you can't funk then those are the breaks
 So [MISSING] squares you'd better get live
 'Cos everyone's tryin' to get Funk-a-cised
 And this is what you need and that's a fact
 And with this you don't need no whack-attack
 So if you're out for lunch, just take a hunch
 And boogie on down with the rest of the bunch
 You should boppin' your behind all in the air
 All over the where, just everywhere
 And if you're on the dance floor and if you can't hang
 Just sit on down and let us shake our thing
 And if you still sittin' down and can't shake your walk, holler
 (Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)
 (Shake that thing, shake that thing, you gotta shake that thing)
 You gotta
 (Shake that thing, shake that thing, you gotta shake that thing)
 Everybody go
 (Shake that thing, shake that thing, you gotta shake that thing)
 Pump it on up, pump it on up
 (Shake that thing, shake that thing, you gotta shake that thing)
 We're gonna put you on down on the [MISSING]
 So we can all get together and have some fun
 I'm teller here, an' I'm teller there
 I'm tellin', I'm tellin' I'm tellin' you now
 Like Einstein could [MISSING]
 All the women thought that he was [MISSING]
 Like Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde
 Well they never miss a beat, did it right on time
 Like [MISSING] when you wanna eat
 It takes a lot of funky feelin' get him outta his seat
 When the gang is out at the junkyard dump
 Like Torvill and Dean they'll dance to the beat
 And boy, gee, they'll be stompin' their feet
 And if you still sittin' down and can't get up, holler
 (Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)
 (Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)
 (Pump, pump, pump, pump me up)
 

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Duration
06:34
Key
2
Tempo
107 BPM

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