Well this is music and you can choose it
It's just a matter of taste you say
But don't abuse it or institute it
This could be another craze of the day
twelve bar blues it or disco music
It doesn't matter 'cause it's all the same
symphony-a, just lend an ear
simple tune sure sticks in the brain

Hey, hey, boys
Put me on the hit line tonight
Hey, hey, boys
Don't you think it's my turn, that's right
Hey, hey, boys
Put me on the hit line tonight
Hey, hey, boys
Don't you think it's my turn, that's right

twenty-four track, no mono flashback
Just got to get your down on tape [bad word] remix, you got me transfixed
I sometimes feel I've been audibly raped
The dancing people, they go 'beep beeple'
You got me moving so I can't set down
The Watusi, well, maybe could be
The hottest thing to ever hit this town

Hey, hey, boys
Put me on the hit line tonight
Hey, hey, boys
Don't you think it's my turn, that's right
Hey, hey, boys
Put me on the hit line tonight
Hey, hey, boys
Don't you think it's my turn, that's right

Keep it simple
It's down to the beat
Another cliché
Just makes the [bad word] 
Win or lose
It's on production line
Carbon copies
Singing the same old rhymes

Hey, boys
Put me on the hit line tonight
Hey, hey, boys
Don't you think it's my turn, that's right
Hey, hey, boys
Put me on the hit line tonight
Hey, hey, boys
Don't you think it's my turn, that's right
Hey, hey, boys
Put me on the hit line tonight
Hey, hey, boys
Don't you think it's my turn, that's right

Hey, hey, boys
Put me on the hit line tonight
Hey, hey, boys
Don't you think it's
My, my, my, my, my turn, that's right
Hey, hey, boys
Put me on the hit line tonight
Hey, hey, boys
Don't you think it's my turn, that's right