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Get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up

Paparazzi flashing
You jump on the stage
Sitting in the crowd and
I'm watching (watching) baby
Keepers in the back
You're under attack
They're screaming your name
But I don't give a damn
Cause I like it (like it) I like it (I like it)

Turn the spotlight up
Move a little shred your guitar
You're my dirty rock boy
Turn the mic way up
Sweat a little, owin' the crowd
You're my dirty rock boy

(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?

Finishing your encore
I'm sipping champagne
Rock star, rock star
You make me so hot
Body burning up a fever
Don't make me wait
Meet me in your dressing room
I want it (want it) I want it (want it)

Turn the spotlight up
Move a little shred your guitar
You're my dirty rock boy
Turn the mic way up
Sweat a little, owin' the crowd
You're my dirty rock boy

(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?

Second that I saw you
I could feel an attraction
Play me like a guitar and get into action
Second that I saw you
I could feel an attraction
Play me like a guitar and swing, swing, swing, swing

Turn the spotlight up
Move a little shred your guitar
You're my dirty rock boy
Turn the mic way up
Sweat a little, owin' the crowd
You're my dirty rock boy

(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
(Get up, get up, get up)
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up    Get up, get up, get up    Get up, get up, get up    Get up, get up, get up       Paparazzi flashing    You jump on the stage    Sitting in the crowd and    I'm watching (watching) baby    Keepers in the back    You're under attack    They're screaming your name    But I don't give a damn    Cause I like it (like it) I like it (I like it)       Turn the spotlight up    Move a little shred your guitar   You're my dirty rock boy    Turn the mic way up    Sweat a little, owin' the crowd    You're my dirty rock boy       (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?    (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?    (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?    (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?       Finishing your encore    I'm sipping champagne    Rock star, rock star    You make me so hot    Body burning up a fever    Don't make me wait    Meet me in your dressing room    I want it (want it) I want it (want it)       Turn the spotlight up    Move a little shred your guitar   You're my dirty rock boy    Turn the mic way up    Sweat a little, owin' the crowd    You're my dirty rock boy       (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?    (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?    (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?    (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?       Second that I saw you    I could feel an attraction    Play me like a guitar and get into action    Second that I saw you    I could feel an attraction    Play me like a guitar and swing, swing, swing, swing       Turn the spotlight up    Move a little shred your guitar   You're my dirty rock boy    Turn the mic way up    Sweat a little, owin' the crowd    You're my dirty rock boy       (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?    (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?    (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?    (Get up, get up, get up)    Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?