Ankles made for breaking.
Hearts were made for taking.
Mascara and lip gloss running down their faces.
Moving fashion forward, sing along every word.
Baby haven't you heard?
(Ready set let's go.)

The roofs on fire and we're down below.
Got our dance shoes on gonna' bust a move.
The roofs on fire and we're down below.
Got our dance shoes on gonna' make you move.
(Gonna' bust a move.
Gonna' make you move.
Gonna' bust a move.)

Is it God damn hot in here?
Or is it just me?
Well, these sounds produce effect.
Guaranteed to make you move when…

You get up, get up, get up on the dance floor.
Get up, get up, get up on the dance floor.
La, La, La, La, La, La.
Get up, get up, get up on the dance floor.

The roofs on fire and we're down below.
Got our dance shoes on gonna' bust a move.
The roofs on fire and we're down below.
Got our dance shoes on gonna' make you move.
(Gonna' bust a move.
Gonna' make you move.
Gonna' bust a move.)

(Woo)
Your name is up, up, up in lights.
You can leave your friends, friends, friends behind.
Your name is up, up, up in lights.
You can leave your friends, friends, friends behind.
Don't be so modest.
Don't be so modest.
Just dance with me tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight.

One, two, three, four, dirty, dirty pop rock.

The roofs on fire and we're down below.
Got our dance shoes on gonna' bust a move.
The roofs on fire and we're down below.
Got our dance shoes on gonna' make you move.
The roofs on fire and we're down below.
Got our dance shoes on gonna' bust a move.
The roofs on fire and we're down below.
Got our dance shoes on gonna' make you….
La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La, La.
(The roofs on fire and we're down below.
Got our dance shoes on gonna' bust a move.
The roofs on fire and we're down below.
Got our dance shoes on gonna' make you move.)

Composição: Erica Ross