Feel the beat

(Verse 1) The arcade's buzzin', neon signs are hummin', Kids with quarters, to the Pac-Man drummin'. Denim jackets, pins and patches on display, Mixtapes trading hands, new wave's here to stay. Walkmans on our belts, tunes for every mood, Breakdancers on the corner, groovin' to the groove. Cassette tapes and vinyl, music's in our soul, Rock and roll and funk, we're on a roll. (Verse 2) MTV's the latest, music on our screen, Pop icons and rockstars, teens' newest dream. Big hair and bold colors, fashion's loud and clear, Shoulder pads and leg warmers, style without fear. Roller rinks are glidin', disco balls are shinin', Couples hand in hand, perfectly timin'. Video games and sitcoms, laughter fills the air, In living rooms and diners, good vibes everywhere. (Chorus) Turn it up, let the record spin, Feel the beat, Feel the beat, Feel the beat, from within. Turn it up, let the night begin, In the 80s vibe, we're livin' in. (Verse 3) Phone cords stretched across the hall, whispers in the night, Teenage dreams and love scenes, under the neon light. Comic books and superheroes, tales of might and main, Imagination running wild, like a runaway train. Rubik's cubes and skateboards, a culture so alive, Every day's an adventure, feeling the high five. Drive-in movies, stars above, popcorn in the air, Magic on the silver screen, stories shared with flair. (Verse 4) Downtown streets are alive, with the sound of the band, Live music and laughter, go hand in hand. Friendship bracelets, promises made to keep, Memories in the making, too precious to sleep. Jukeboxes playing, the hits of the time, In diners and bars, every genre, every rhyme. Life's a celebration, of all that's bright and new, In the heart of the 80s, where dreams come true. (Chorus) Turn it up, let the record spin, Feel the beat, Feel the beat, Feel the beat, from within. Turn it up, let the night begin, In the 80s vibe, we're livin' in.