(Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh)n(Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh)nnSo girl, I met you on a SundaynSo now, I love you on a MondaynYou scream for my attentionnAnd I'm dreaming out loud, nrunning right in your directionnIt's funny how I'm feeling, somehow the floor became the ceilingnYou know that something's changing, when your feet and your head are in constant re-arrangingnn(Ready, or not)nThe girls got me dreamingn(It's better than where you are)nnShe's got me dancing floor to ceilingnTo a rhythm I can't controlnShe always preaching, and I'm believingnWe could make it on our ownnnn(Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh)n(Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh)nnSo girl, the moment that you met menI know we'd have a killer happy endingnWe danced a little faster, nAnd went off into the distance, happily ever afternYou know you got me movingnOh girl, every second is improvingnMy feet are feeling numb now,nBut if we can stay together, you'll keep them moving somehownn(Ready, or not)nThe girls got me dreamingn(It's better than where you are)nnShe's got me dancing floor to ceilingnTo a rhythm I can't controlnShe always preaching, and I'm believingnWe could make it on our ownnnAnd I, just wanna say goodnightnI just wanna say, I can't wait to stay with younTo wake another day with younI just wanna say, I can't wait to stay with younAnother perfect day with younnShe's got me dancing floor to ceiling, to a rhythm we can't controlnShe's always preaching and I'm believing, we can make it on our ownnn(She's got)nShe's got me dancing floor to ceiling, n(She's gotnto a rhythm I can't controln(Met you on a Sunday, love you on a Monday)nShe's always preaching and I'm believing, we can make it on our ownn