Pump, pump, pump, pump me up
Pump, pump, pump, pump me up
Pump, pump, pump, pump me up
Like the man with the super S on his cape
Were gonna junk the punk
And we got no MISSING
Im DJ Rock and I can pass the test
But to get down the MISSING
From the East to West
This party piece, that party piece
Ill pump them all with the greatest of ease
This is DJ Rock with the masterpiece
The boogie and the sound that moves your feet
Somebody say Get up, get up
Somebody say Get up, get up
You party good, you goin down
You complement this funky sound
The punk is here so you can groove
We gonna make your body move
And that brother there, his name is Psych
Hes gonna hit you with the record you can boogie tonight
I say downtown somethin was MISSING mind
Just listen here closer, while I tell you my line
Im slick MISSING be very annoyed
Im known by the name MISSING
And when checkin out the others that dress so mean
They put me in the mind of a Mr. MISSING
But Calvin Kline seems to come through
Until Yves St Laurent walks up to GQ
But thats not it, they still want more
So I send them down to Studio 54
Say Jordache boys sure to see em Sassooned
Ive got MISSING that make the tunes
Can you smile, can you style MISSING
MISSING acting just like a jerk
But all he wants to see is your body work
Work your body, work your body, work your body. Work your body
Work your body, work your body, work your body. Always
Work your body, work your body, work your body
Work your body, work your body, work, Pump, pump, pump, pump me up
Pump, pump, pump, pump me up
Like Perry Mason gonna solve the case
You just listen to the sound of the funky bass
Like Little Boy Blue, come blow your horn
Youre gonna boogie on-a down til the break of dawn
Like a party over here, a party over there
We got a party all in this atmosphere
You get a MISSING in the neck
Then start to see them boogie on down to the funky piece
Well they call me Chris and thats my name
And funkin around, it is my game
So MISSING to get a hamburger steak
And if you cant funk then those are the breaks
So MISSING squares youd better get live
Cos everyones tryin to get Funk-a-cised
And this is what you need and thats a fact
And with this you dont need no whack-attack
So if youre out for lunch, just take a hunch
And boogie on down with the rest of the bunch
You should boppin your behind all in the air
All over the where, just everywhere
And if youre on the dance floor and if you cant hang
Just sit on down and let us shake our thing
And if you still sittin down and cant shake your walk, holler
Pump, pump, pump, pump me up
Shake that thing, shake that thing, you gotta shake that thing
You gotta
Shake that thing, shake that thing, you gotta shake that thing
Everybody go
Shake that thing, shake that thing, you gotta shake that thing
Pump it on up, pump it on up
Shake that thing, shake that thing, you gotta shake that thing
Were gonna put you on down on the MISSING
So we can all get together and have some fun
Im teller here, an Im teller there
Im tellin, Im tellin Im tellin you now
Like Einstein could MISSING
All the women thought that he was MISSING
Like Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde
Well they never miss a beat, did it right on time
Like MISSING when you wanna eat
It takes a lot of funky feelin get him outta his seat
When the gang is out at the junkyard dump
Like Torvill and Dean theyll dance to the beat
And boy, gee, theyll be stompin their feet
And if you still sittin down and cant get up, holler
Pump, pump, pump, pump me up
Pump, pump, pump, pump me up
Pump, pump, pump, pump me up