One hundred and twenty five   Beats to, beats to the minute   One hundred and twenty five   You get the notion with the motion   Then you're out on the floor   Fahrenheit, one hundred and two   Centigrade, it's getting to you   Your heart is beating, eight to the bar   You can't control it so you hold it   Then you're out on the floor   On the floor   You feel it coming to ya   On the floor   You know it's getting through ya   On the floor   You can't control the feeling   Let it go   See the faces passing   Smile in time   See the faces passing   All in line   You say, Hey! Can I take you home tonight?   But she knows that you're throwin' a line   She's heard it before, she'll hear it again   It's the same pitch every time   Change your line of patter   Make her laugh, not at her   Change your line of patter   Make her laugh, not at her   She tells you her friend wants to say hello   But say that you don't want to know   It's her that you're throwing your glances to   Her that you want to know   Don't let her stray it's a Saturday night   The Boys are after trouble   You're in for a fight   One hundred and twenty five   Beats to, beats to the minute   One hundred and twenty five   You get the motion with the notion   Then you're out on the floor   Fahrenheit, one hundred and two   Centigrade, it's getting to you   Your heart is beating, eight to the bar   You can't control it so you hold it   Then you're out on the floor   Reggae, Reggae, Reggae, Reggae   See the faces passing   Smile in time   She says if you're lookin' to take her home   Well I'd better not be in late   But the look on her face   And the smile in her eyes say   Baby I'm gonna wait   See the faces swimming   Hear the music dimming   Well I'm all danced out, I'm all done in   And I'm starting to talk out of tune   We can go on a ride, we can jump in a boat   We can dance by the light of the moon   One hundred and twenty five   Beats to, beats to the minute