Praying To The Beat - Re-Flex

Ooh, I wake each day and I go tick-tock

I spend my life trying to beat the clock

I jump down, turn around, I gotta move

Get up and atom, I ain’t got no time to lose

I grab my clothes 'cause I can’t be late

A shot of coffee to stimulate

I look around me and what do I see

We are all moving like machinery

Praying, praying

Praying to the beat, praying to the beat

Praying, praying

Praying to the beat, praying to the beat

Praying, praying

Praying to the beat, yeah, yeah

Ooh, by bus and train, they all march to work

Oh, in their cars they go beep, beep, beep, berserk

The city people all marching in time

Just like tin soldiers, they’re all in line

The secretaries with their tick-tack typing

They’re hypnotized by their stereo typing

They keep it moving all day long

The time and motion construction-suction song

Praying, praying, whoo!

Praying to the beat, praying to the beat

Praying, praying

Praying to the beat, yeah, yeah

Oh, praying, praying

Praying to the beat, praying to the beat

Praying, praying

Praying to the beat, praying to the beat

Praying, praying

Praying to the beat, praying to the beat

Praying, praying

Praying to the beat, yeah, yeah