Get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up

Get up, get up, get up

Papparazzi flashing, you jump on the stage

Sitting in the crowd and I'm watching (I'm watching) baby

Groupies in the back, you're under atack, just screaming your name

But I don't give a damn 'cause I like it, I like it

Turn the spotlight up

Move a little, try to get start

You're my dirty rock boy

Turn the mic way up

Swear a little on 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 and sipping champagne

A rockstar (rockstar)

You make me so hot

Body burnin' out the fever, don't make me wait

Meet me in your dressing room, I want it (want it, want it, I want!)

Turn the spotlight up

Move a little, try to get start

You're my dirty rock boy

Turn the mic way up

Swear a little on 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 atraction

Play me like a guittar and get into action

Second that I saw you, I could feel an atraction

Play me like a guittar and swing, swing, swing, swing

Turn the spotlight up

Move a little, try to get start

You're my dirty rock boy

Turn the mic way up

Swear a little on 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?)