Yeah   Come On Men.   Don’t Touch the fader      Nobody said this club was closing   Too many hipsters on the dance floor boking   Too many blue jeans standing on the outside rain   Let ‘m in, Let ‘m in   Watch me, now watch my body twisting   Forget yourself nobody’s watching (yeah)   And let the heavy rhythm catch your life, help you swing      Chorus (2x)   (Don’t touch the fader)   Don’t touch the fader, DJ. Don’t touch the fader.   Don’t stop the beat, keep on the accelerator   Keep it up, keep it up, keep it up for me.      Yeah   The fashionista's in their tight wash   The poppers poppin' in their neon's   Too many people saw their record blow the outside rain   The speaker's speaking to nobody, the rhythm sneaking up and through me.   We got a lot of getting down to, until you are with me      Chorus (2x)      Keep it up, getting down (Don’t)   Keep it up, getting down (Don’t)   Don’t touch the fader.      Chorus 3x      Don’t touch the fader