BURNING FOR THE FOUR ON THE FLOOR

Man, there ain't nothin' like that feeling of four on the floor. It gets your blood pumpin'. You mash those pedals, 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