[Verse] Behind the lines, the hum’s a friend, Steel rhythm tapping through the end. Clipboard clutched but feet won’t stay, Dancing shadows chase the day. [Pre-Chorus] Smoke and sweat, the air is thick, Heartbeat syncs with every tick. [Chorus] Tap your toes, foreman’s groove, In the noise, find your move. Lost in grind, but feeling fine, Melancholy funk in time. Tap your toes, let it show, Hold it close, let it flow. Factory blues with a dance floor beat, Step by step, can’t stay in your seat. [Verse] Lines of faces, worn and tired, Fingers snap, but soul’s inspired. Clipboard’s weight can’t hold me down, Groove’s a crown without a sound. [Pre-Chorus] Steel hearts break but never bend, Find the rhythm ‘round the bend. [Chorus] Tap your toes, foreman’s groove, In the noise, find your move. Lost in grind, but feeling fine, Melancholy funk in time. Tap your toes, let it show, Hold it close, let it flow. Factory blues with a dance floor beat, Step by step, can’t stay in your seat. [Bridge] Whispers in the factory haze, Caught between the clocks and days. Soul’s a dancer, body’s slow, In the silence, watch me go. [Chorus] Tap your toes, foreman’s groove, In the noise, find your move. Lost in grind, but feeling fine, Melancholy funk in time. Tap your toes, let it show, Hold it close, let it flow. Factory blues with a dance floor beat, Step by step, can’t stay in your seat. [Outro] Tap, tap, tap, can’t stop the groove, Foreman’s feet keepin’ mood on move. Clipboard down, the music’s high, Dancing tears beneath this sky.