[Verse] Rollinâ down the city streets, Sunset paints the evening sweet, Bread and dreams in every box, But tonight, weâre shifting clocks. [Pre-Chorus] Wheels keep turning, hearts are burning, From the ovens to the groove, Feel the rhythm in the yearning, Every moveâs a brand new mood. [Chorus] Baking beats in this old truck, Dancing lights, weâre never stuck, Turn it up, the nightâs aliveâ Rollinâ dance booth, sweet surprise. From the loaf to the floor, we ride, Every mile a disco ride, Baking beats in this old truck, Come on, come on, letâs get up! [Verse] Flour dust and neon glow, Mix the past with what we know, Sweet aromas fill the air, But itâs the music everywhere. [Pre-Chorus] Wheels keep turning, hearts are burning, From the ovens to the groove, Feel the rhythm in the yearning, Every moveâs a brand new mood. [Chorus] Baking beats in this old truck, Dancing lights, weâre never stuck, Turn it up, the nightâs aliveâ Rollinâ dance booth, sweet surprise. From the loaf to the floor, we ride, Every mile a disco ride, Baking beats in this old truck, Come on, come on, letâs get up! [Bridge] Nightâs alive, the city sighs, Magic in those rolling vibes, Sweet melodies and sugar highs, In this truck, the music flies. [Chorus] Baking beats in this old truck, Dancing lights, weâre never stuck, Turn it up, the nightâs aliveâ Rollinâ dance booth, sweet surprise. From the loaf to the floor, we ride, Every mile a disco ride, Baking beats in this old truck, Come on, come on, letâs get up! [Outro] Rollinâ, rollinâ, feel the groove, Bakery beats that make you move, In this truck, the nightâs our song, Dancing all night long, all night long.