Texty: John Reuben. Move.

Everybody in the place, clear space
Tonight's the only night this night will take place
No time to waste, let's not worry about time
Stop the clock, it's fine, keep it at nine
I'm in the mood tonight just do the typical,
I'm in the mood tonight just follow the ritual
Even at the risk of being dissed the base of ridicule,
Pesimists be dismissed, there's no room for the cynical
'Cause nowadays, music's too political
And maybe just a bit too predictable
The repetition, repetition, repetition
Man, I'm just kidding or am I?
I'll leave that for you to decide, ha
Take it back, like counter-clockwise
No surprise, it's just that good old-fashioned
Horseplay passion to keep the party crackin'

Move, if you want it, come get it, just
Move, go ahead, turn it up and
Move, just raise the volume,
You know what to do, hey you just
Move, if you want it, come get it, just
Move, go ahead, turn it up and
Move, just raise the volume,
You know what to do, hey you just

Yo, frolickin' through your metropolitan
With some new idears for my peers to wallow in
But what I brought to the table is hard to swallow in
You don't have a mind of your own and are only followin'
Aw, man... please don't call me conservative,
God creates, man just perverts it
Even though I know I'm far from perfect,
I exercise my right to be creative when I word it
Observe from a distance, come inside if you're inclined
Feel the surge of the elements combined
Jump start the system with unearthly wisdom
Or advanced the liberal peaking, they are older than tradition
Sound nice?
If not, check your sound device,
I think turning it up is sound advice, ha
That's right, go ahead, turn it up and,
Yeah, go ahead, turn it up and

Move, if you want it, come get it, just
Move, go ahead, turn it up and
Move, just raise the volume,
You know what to do, hey you just
Move, if you want it, come get it, just
Move, go ahead, turn it up and
Move, just raise the volume
You know what to do, hey you just

Ladies, gentlemen, children
Front to the back to the middle in
All areas in between,
You're the one and only,
You still go ahead and do your thing
The box we've been playing in is boring,
So let's step outside and start exploring
I'm in a '91 Chevy van, touring
If the spot's not hot, we'll torch it 'till it's scortching
That's not a sure thing, more just sub-wording
To make me sound good and pep up the recording,
According to my calculations, if I'm correct,
Good things lie directly ahead
As the crow flies, so do I
Straight to the point until I arrive,
Reporting live to your radio inside your room
Reminding you to please remember to...

Move, if you want it, come get it, just
Move, go ahead, turn it up and
Move, just raise the volume,
You know what to do, hey you just
Move, if you want it, come get it, just
Move, go ahead, turn it up and
Move, just raise the volume,
You know what to do, hey you just

Move, if you want it, come move
Go ahead, turn it up and
Move, just raise the volume,
You know what to do, hey you just
Move, if you want it, come get it, just
Move, go ahead, turn it up and
Move, just raise the volume,
You know what to do, hey you just