Scratch Those Records, DJ

Cut it up, DJ, make that needle dance,

Under neon lights, we’re lost in trance.

Spinning round, we’re living for the sound,

With every beat, our hearts are racing now.

Fingers tapping, bodies swaying in the night,

Bass thumping loud, everything feels right.

With a flick of your wrist, turn the volume up,

In this crowded room, we’ve filled our cup.

Feel the magic rise, let the music play,

Take us higher, DJ, don’t fade away.

Cut it up, little DJ man,

Scratch those records like a champ,

Feel the rhythm, let the music flow,

Tonight we’ll dance 'til the world says no.

Glowing faces, shimmering in the dark,

Every note igniting like a spark.

The floor is ours, a canvas painted bright,

Together we create a tapestry of light.

With a flick of your wrist, turn the volume up,

In this crowded room, we’ve filled our cup.

Feel the magic rise, let the music play,

Take us higher, DJ, don’t fade away.

Cut it up, little DJ man,

Scratch those records like a champ,

Feel the rhythm, let the music flow,

Tonight we’ll dance 'til the world says no.

In the moment, we lose track of time,

Every heartbeat syncs, every soul’s in rhyme.

So let’s turn it up, let the records spin,

With every drop, let the party begin.

Cut it up, little DJ man,

Scratch those records like a champ,

Feel the rhythm, let the music flow,

Tonight we’ll dance 'til the world says no.

So cut it up, keep that needle on the beat,

We’re flying high, the night feels oh so sweet.

Take us home with a sound we can embrace,

In this moment, we leave our pace.