I feel uptight on a Saturday night
Nine O'Clock and the radios the only light
I hear my song and it pulls me through
Comes on strong, tells me what I gotta do
I got to Get Up!
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down!
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Yeah, lose your mind in Berlin Rock City!
Getting late, I just can't wait
10 O'Clock, you know I gotta hit the road
First I drink and then I smoke
Start the car and I try to make the midnight show, you know
Get Up!
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down!
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
12 O'Clock I gotta, gotta rock!
There's a truck ahead,
Lights starin' at my eyes
Oh my God! No time to turn
I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die
Why?
Get Up!
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down!
Everybody's gonna leave their seat
Get Up!
Everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down!
Everybody's gonna leave their seat

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