Four on the Floor Songtext
von Lee Brice

We got the horses moving
We got the woofers grooving
We got the Waylon wailing
Everybody′s head is bobbin

I got the muffler flowing
I got my horn a-blowing
I got the rubber burning
Down on all fours

Pull in the club
We hear the band bang
Roll through the door
Everybody hey, hey's

Four on the floor
Feel the beat in your soul
Moving to the rhythm
Pumping ′til ya can't take no more


Dance if you want to
Do what you came to
You can't ignore the feeling
Of that four on the floor, aw yeah

DJ is really wigging
He got the old school mixing
The fellas heads are spinning
All the girls are finger licking

We got the bubbly bubbling
I got her shoulders rubbing
I got my game spinning
Kicking it in low

She grabs my arm
Pulls me to the main stage
Out on the floor
Everybody sing sing

Four on the floor
Feel the beat in your soul
Moving to the rhythm
Pumping ′til ya can′t take no more


Dance if you want to
Do what you came to
You can't ignore the feeling
Of that four on the floor

Take a little walk outside
Honey wants to see my ride
You know I think I might
Turn on a little Barry White