(Move it!)
(Raise it up!)
Tico was a Boricua (Puerto Rican) from Manhattan
He used to sing on the subway
With his beat box and his electric guitar
By night he was a DJ
They used to stand on the chairs
He made the world go round
What good times
When we danced until we were dead
Jumping in the air
With this craziness to live
[Chorus:]
We need to ask
More, more, more from life
So that its lasts until the sun goes out
and the moon
and its not important
anymore, more, more what they say
Como si fuera la la última noche As if it was the last night
Of your life
Move it!
Move it! and take it up!
Raise it up!
Raise it up with adrenaline!
Enjoy it!
Enjoy it becuase your body is asking for it!
Move it!
Martica was a girl from Miami
That always dreamed
To be a model and conquer New York
She wore make-up all day long
Her heels hurt her
and we crowned her Queen of the Show
What good times
When we danced until we were dead
Jumping in the air
With this craziness to live
[Chorus x2]
Nothing can stop you
Do what you feel
Follow your destany
Off of the path