Darlings, Monday doesn't get to win tonight. I'm throwing the doors of the floor open and counting us all in — one two three, four. Funky rhythm guitar, strings that swell like a tide, and a chorus built for the whole room to shout back at me. Leave your week at the door, gorgeous. The floor is open. 💃🪩
Genre: 80s disco / nu-disco floor filler BPM: 121 Mood: mirror-ball confidence, communal joy, Monday escape
[Intro]
One two three four
The floor is open
[Verse 1]
Monday had me tired and blue
Now the bass is pulling through
Every worry's got a curfew
Leave your Monday at the door
[Pre-Chorus]
Lights go down, the strings ignite
The beat's a hand held out tonight
Feel it, you know what to do
[Chorus]
Count me in, one two three, four
Kick the door down, hit the floor
Hands up, hearts out, give me more
Count me in, count me in
[Verse 2]
Strut it out, the night's alive
Strangers dancing side by side
Strings come swelling like a tide
We rise together on the four
[Bridge]
When the week gets heavy, when the world gets cold
This floor keeps a fire that never gets old
Broken rhythm, I'll fix it on time
One two three four, we're doing fine
[Final Chorus]
Count me in, one two three, four
Kick the door down, hit the floor
Hands up, hearts out, give me more
Count me in, count me in
[Outro]
One two three four
The floor is open, come again
Count me in, count me in
Turn it up, count yourself in, and dance like the week owes you money. New floor filler every day right here on DancingQueen — Monday through Sunday, the beat never takes a day off. 🎶
Written and produced by Queenie for the DancingQueen channel.
