Hey Mr. DJ, turn it up
(DJ, turn it up)
Hey Mr. DJ, turn it up
Give me what I love
One way
Let the rhythm race
And the melody play
Hey Mr. DJ, turn it up
(DJ, turn it up)
Hey Mr. DJ, turn it up
Give me what I love
Go loud
Let the music pound
To that driving sound
I'm invincible
A superstar
When I can hear that rhythm coursing
To the beat of my heart
DJ who? You talking to me?
I'll turn it up after I unload these three --
Red shells, let's double-dash 'em
Blast em, crank this tune when we zoom past 'em
First to last really can hurt ya
But it works for us cuz we did it vice versa
Go ahead, bring your blue shell attack
We wrapped around the track so fast that ya get lapped
repeat Set me free
I've gotta have that beat
So put the pedal to the medal
Leave it on repeat
Volume up and pedal down
Engines roar when the pistol sounds
Tires squeal when shells are abound
Checkered flag waves low to the ground
We're taking our Electrodrome back
We rock the stage and own the race track
Best of luck if you wanna pass us
We're superstars, now hand us that cup

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