Pitbull:
I tell the truth even when I lie, yeah
Take a deep look in my eye
All you gonna see is fire
Let's wake up the world, let's ride (Dallee)

Fergie:
Wake me up in the morning
Slow me down in the evening
Give me whatever you want to make me feel alive

Pitbull:
I'm so three thousand and great
They so two thousand and hate
They want me to fall and fail

Hurry up and wait
I'm a psycho on a beach, beach, norman "Bates"
I'm on that "Voli" as wet
As the "Five Great Lakes"
Break

Five, six, seven, eight

I'm something like a pimp
When I put my words on the track (slap)
Hustle, hustle, hard grind, I'm known for that (slap)
Hustler business man and now he's a business man
That chill got, more flips than a gymnast man
Who is this man chill, chill bang

Fergie:
Wake me up in the morning
Slow me down in the evening
Get me whatever you want to make me feel alive

DJ Poet:
Let's get galactic, ultramatic
Space invader, dance floor operator
Supersonic elevator, next level, upgrader
Take you higher, modulator
Right now, not later

Fergie:
I feel alive, baby
I feel alive in this club

I feel alive, live, live, live
Feel alive, live, live, live

Wake me up in the morning
Slow me down in the evening
Get me whatever you want to make me feel alive

Heartbeat going faster and faster
Better make it last, make it last, yeah
Heartbeat going faster and faster, baby
Make it, make it last, make it last, now baby

Wake me up in the morning
Slow me down in the evening
Get me whatever you want to make me feel alive

I feel alive
Now I feel dead