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