Hey Mr. Dj. Put a record on. I wanna dance with my baby. And when the music starts. I never wanna stop. It?s gonna drive me crazy. Music. makes the people. come together. Music. makes the bourgeoisie. and the rebel. come together. Don't think of yesterday. And I dont? look at the clock. I like to samba-reggae. (boogie-woogie). It's like riding on the wind. and it never goes away. touches everything I'm in. got to have it everyday. Do you like to samba-reagge? (boogie-woogie). Do you like to samba-reagge? (boogie-woogie). Do you like to samba-reagge? (boogie-woogie). Do you like my samba-reagge? (boogie-woogie). Music music music music. Samba samba samba. Samba samba samba. Samba samba samba