The Four-on-the-Floor Frenzy
Man, there ain't nothin' like that buzz of four on the floor. It makes you wanna move. You slam down on the stick, and that engine just thunders through the pavement. The beat is tight like a prison cell, and you're the key. It reminds you to a simpler time, when the music was honest, and you could just cut loose. Some folks say it's all about