The way she moves. Really talks to me. I'm going out of my mind. 'Cause the way that she winds. Is truly divine. She takes her time. As she approaches me. Then she gives me the sign. As she moves her behind. That only God would design. Like a bullet from a gun. The DJ makes a run. When she feels a beat my baby. I can't get her off the floor. She keeps me dancin' til dawn. The lights are low. She likes to dance for me. It's making me high. 'Cause the look in her eye. Is hot as July. Hey. The night is young. Gold bar's the place to be. The music is right. Cause the dj is tight. Zappa into Barry White yeah. Like a bullet from a gun. The DJ makes a run. When she feels a beat my baby. I can't get her off the floor. She keeps me dancin' til dawn. Like a bullet from a gun. The DJ makes a run. When she feels a beat my baby. I can't get her off the floor. She keeps me dancin' til dawn. Like a bullet from a gun. The dj makes a run. When she feels a beat my baby. I can't get her off the floor. She keeps me dancin' til dawn. Like a bullet from a gun. The dj makes a run. When she feels a beat my baby. I can't get her off the floor. She keeps me dancing til dawn. Like a bullet from a gun. The DJ makes a run. When she feels a beat my baby. I can't get her off the floor. She keeps me dancing til dawn. She keeps me dancing. Like a bullet from a gun. The dj makes a run. When she feels a beat my baby. I can't get her off the floor. She keeps me dancing til dawn