[Intro] [An unstoppable, galloping disco beat sets in, the wah-wah guitar scratches rhythmically, the brass hits with razor-sharp punches] (Lead: Catch the fever, baby! The virus is real!) (Fem. Backing Vocals: Burn, baby, burn!) [Verse 1] Every single weekend all the red lights flash, We don't need no sleep, we don't care about cash. The line outside the nightclub stretches miles and miles away, We feel the thumping bassline starting up to play. The dancefloor is becoming our true second home, In these glittering dancing shoes we are bound to roam! (Fem. Backing Vocals: Weekend's here!) (Lead: Yeah, the fever is rising unstoppable!) [Chorus] [Driving galloping bass, heavy brass hits, ecstatic energy] The dancing virus got a hold on everyone, The fever's burning hot beneath the disco sun! What the great-grandparents started in the Charleston days, Is the reason why the earth is shaking in a blaze! From the youngest to the oldest, the chain will never break, We're spinning wild and dizzy for the rhythm's sake! [Verse 2] The sequins start to sparkle and the sweat is pouring free, Catching this disco fever, just as wild as can be. The great-grand-kids are doing splits across the wooden floor, The great-grandparents watching proud and begging them for more. Some people call it a virus, some call it an addiction, But this rhythm breaks loose like an ancient benediction! (Fem. Backing Vocals: Stayin' alive!) (Lead: Nobody stays seated tonight!) [Chorus] The dancing virus got a hold on everyone, The fever's burning hot beneath the disco sun! What the great-grandparents started in the Charleston days, Is the reason why the earth is shaking in a blaze! From the youngest to the oldest, the chain will never break, We're spinning wild and dizzy for the rhythm's sake! [Verse 3] The DJ drops another track, the night turns into day, 'Cause nobody in here wants this heat to slip away. A century of different beats inside our family tree, Tonight we surrender to the groove and let it be. The family united under the disco mirror ball, We turned this crowded dancefloor into heaven for us all! [Bridge] [The brass section cuts out, just the drums with an open hi-hat and the pumping slap bass chasing forward] Can you feel the burning? It won't let you go... [The string section and the trumpets whip each other into a massive crescendo] This overwhelming feeling is the greatest thing we know! We clap our hands in cycles, the rhythm's breaking out, We're rocking this studio, let's hear the people shout! (Fem. Backing Vocals: Disco inferno!) (Lead: One, two, three – let those brass horns burn!) [Instrumental Solo] [An absolutely epic, extremely funky slap-bass solo, followed by a fiery, fast brass section firing away in hardcore 70s disco-funk style] (Fem. Backing Vocals: Shake your booty, shake it!) [A dramatic drum break catapults the song straight into the final chorus] [Chorus] [Maximum funk and disco energy, explosive band power, highly driving] The dancing virus got a hold on everyone, The fever's burning hot beneath the disco sun! What the great-grandparents started in the Charleston days, Is the reason why the earth is shaking in a blaze! From the youngest to the oldest, the chain will never break, We're spinning wild and dizzy for the rhythm's sake! [Outro] [The song ends at its absolute peak with a razor-sharp brass hit and a heavy bass accent] Yeah! That’s the fever! We are never gonna stop! (Fem. Backing Vocals: DANCE! DANCE! DANCE!) (Lead: Uh-huh, see you next weekend...) [End]
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