@migu music@

All right everybody, I need one line, one line

I need eight dollars and a picture ID or else you're not getting in

Excuse me excuse me, let me through please

I'm with the DJ', I'm with the DJ, okay?

Heh, sure you know the DJ, sure you do

Everybody's on the guest list

Excuse me

Excuse me

(Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me)

Excuse me, excuse me Mr. Bouncer

My babys spinnin', it's a packed dance floor

My heart is pumpin' cryin' out for more

The beat is heavy any boy could be mine

So move on over, I'm the DJ's girl

Excuse me, let me through please

Eight bucks honey!

What? Eight dollars? No way

I'm on the guest list

I'm with the DJ?

Look, I don't have time to stand out here

And talk about your little problems

Like, why do you think I have these records?

Do you think I dress like this for fun?

Excuse me, like were you not listening to me or what?

This is way out of hand, like I'm so sure

What do you mean?

Check the guest list again, Mr. Bouncer-head muscle-man

I'm with the DJ

No, I don't think so baby, I'm the man

You're not getting in

Hey stupid steroid-face!

Eight dollars? I'm not gonna pay your dumb little cover charge

I'm with the DJ, I'm with the DJ

I'm with the DJ, okay?

My babys spinnin', it's a packed dance floor

My heart is pumpin' cryin' out for more

The beat is heavy, any boy could be mine

So come on over, I'm the DJ's girl

Ooo, I'm the DJ's girl

Ooo, I'm the DJ's girl

All right everybody, one solid line

I need eight dollars and a picture ID or else you're not getting in

Excuse me

Excuse me Mr. Bouncer

Heh, why don't you go home you little groupie

You're wastin' my time

Excuse me

Excuse me Mr. Bouncer

I need eight bucks and a picture ID

Look, if you value your stupid little job

You better get outta my way

'Cuz I'm with the DJ

What?

Oh my God, I'm so sure

Like in a million years

You are so dead

Like, why do you think I have these records?

Do you think I dress like this for fun?

Excuse me, like were you not listening to me, or what?

This is way out of hand, like I'm so sure

What do you mean?

Check the guest list again, Mr. Bouncer-head

Muscle-man

I'm with the DJ

I'm with the DJ, okay?

My baby's spinnin', it's a packed dance floor

My heart is pumpin' cryin' out for more

The beat is heavy, any boy could be mine

So come on over, I'm the DJ's girl

My baby's spinnin', it's a packed dance floor

My heart is pumpin' cryin' out for more

The beat is heavy, any boy could be mine

So move on over, I'm the DJ's girl

So move on over, I'm the DJ's girl