Playing settingsGuitar · Original key
Rhythm & accompaniment
INTRO
The hottest band in the world!
| Cm |
| G# |
| F | A# | Cm |
| C G# |
| A# | C |
| Cm | G# |
VERSE
Day in the club, the radio's yawning at night.
I hear myself hold for dry.
Now that's true, tell me what
CHORUS
Everybody's going to move their feet.
Everybody's going to leave their seat.
We've got to do something with
VERSE
Everybody's going to move their feet.
Everybody's going to leave their seat.
Ten o'clock, no one can hear the bell.
First I drink and I smoke.
Yeah, it's a car trying to make the midnight show.
CHORUS
Everybody's gonna move their feet.
Everybody's gonna leave their seat.
| A# G# | D# |
| G# | A# |
| Cm | G# D# | G# |
| A# | D# | Cm |
| F |
| Cm G# |
VERSE
You know they're fast, doing nine to five.
You touch me, they'll move a bunch too slow.
In my soul, laying on the radio.
CHORUS
Everybody's gonna move their feet.
Everybody's gonna leave their seat.
Come on and clap your hands!
| A# | G# | Cm |
| G# | Cm G# | A# |
| Cm |
| G# | Cm A# |
| Cm |
VERSE
There's a truck ahead, not staring at my eye.
Won't mind, got no time to turn.
CHORUS
Everybody's gonna move their feet.
Everybody's gonna need to see.
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