She's got lipstick on
Big box full of cigarettes
Black books full of the rockstars
That she's sweet on
She's sweet on

Well she loves the guys
But she comes for the music
Rock fist in the air
And she's not afraid to use it
It's her motto
It's her motto

Oh, if you wanna pump it
Pump it loud
If you wanna shake it
Shake it now
If you got your ticket
Join the crowd
Move to the music,
Move to the music, come on

She's got a cell phone, ringtone,
Bump it with a bang tone,
Callin' all the kids from California
All the way to Hong-Kong
All the way to Hong-Kong

Next city, next day,
Different room, same place,
She's front an' center,
Dancing with her drink on
She's dancing with her drink on

She says,
Don't you love them?
Aren't they great?
Take your coat off, and
Dance with me

If you wanna pump it,
Pump it loud
If you wanna shake it,
Shake it now
If you got your ticket,
Join the crowd
Move to the music,
Move to the music, come on...

She says,
Don't you love them?
Aren't they great?
Take your coat off, and
Dance with me

If you wanna pump it,
Pump it loud
If you wanna shake it,
Shake it now
If you got your ticket, well,
Join the crowd
Move to the music,
Move to the music, come on!