BURNING FOR THE FOUR ON THE FLOOR

Man, there ain't nothin' like that feeling of four on the floor. It makes you wanna move. You mash those pedals, and that engine just roars to life. The beat is locked in like a prison cell, and you're the prisoner. It takes you back to a simpler time, when the music was raw, and you could just let loose. Some folks say it's all about the ride