I've got a message I think the moon is falling But thank God we're on the sun So put the knife in As the night just keeps on turning It's 6 AM but we've just begun You don't need a reason To get out on the dance floor And we can get it on, and on All night long You don't need a reason To get out on the dance floor We can get it on, and on All night I am the blood on the bottom of your shoes You feel it, baby, maybe Hook, line, and sinker I am the sun You are the sinking moon Definitely, maybe, baby I want to take you You've got a message But all the lights are blurring Yeah, we shoot straight Under the gun So turn the lights out We're holding hands while burning You're 21 and second to none (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You don't need a reason To get out on the dance floor And we can get it on, and on All night long I am the blood on the bottom of your shoes You are the savior, baby come fight the singer I am the sun You are the sinking moon I feel it coming Yeah, and I want to take you Ho-o-o-ome Ho-o-o-ome You don't need a reason To get out on the dance floor We can get it on, and on All night You don't need a reason To get out on the dance floor We can get it on, and on All night long (Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home, home) (Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home) (All night long) (Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home, home) (Ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, home) (All night long)