

Yeah, Louis in the booth,
moving the room (uh-huh)
Louis drops the needle when the sun goes down Seeking out the
heavy bass in London town
Another warehouse, another dark room Waiting for the speaker stacks to start
to boom
He loves the rush,
he loves the spin (yeah)
That's where the magic starts to sink on in
Louis is the DJ,
moving the crowd
At the late night rave,
playing it loud With the drum and bass spinning around Lost inside
the rhythm, lost in the sound
He spends his weekends in the strobe light beam
Living out a heavy frequency dream
From the front to the back the crowd starts to sway
When Louis gets behind the decks and starts to play
Louis is the DJ,
moving the crowd At the late night rave,
playing it loud With the drum and bass spinning around Lost inside
the rhythm, lost in the sound
At the rave... Louis spins it... (yeah)