The Four-on-the-Floor Frenzy
Man, there ain't nothin' like that buzz of four on the floor. It gets your blood pumpin'. You hit the gas pedal, and that engine just roars to life. The beat is locked in like a prison cell, and you're caught up in the rhythm. It takes you back to a simpler time, when the music was unadulterated, and you could just let loose. Some folks say it