Tie your mother down Give me all your love tonight Get your party gown and get your pigtail down And get your heart beating baby Got my timing right I got my act all tight It´s gotta be tonight My little school babe Your mama says you don´t And your

Dem call mi di ravin king Touch a Smudge gyal a, show mi love And a tell mi mi sweet like fudge Gal dem a wine pon me, yeah A wi hav the style weh dem love Dem watch wi like MTV Him seh party shot, like one M-16 Him seh party shot, like one STD Him seh

Do you like to boogie-woogie' Where's the party' I want to free my soul Where's the party' I want to lose control Dance with my, dance with my Music makes the people come together, yeah Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel Control, control, control,

Get your party on Hold on tight It's a crazy night And were screaming It won't be long Till the summers gone Now were singin' Get you party on

This party, this party wasn't over Somebody, somebody should've told her Hands up in the air, still swaying That band she loves still playing She had this old boy from the boondocks Sweet talking, walking on moon rocks I wish somebody would've told her

Girl I wanna party with you I've got the girls in the truck 'bout six chicks deep And you know girls we rollin' with is straight sexy I've heard you play before but tonight we goin' harder So DJ play my song and keep it going louder Keep it going louder

Crucify you Now the party's over And the money's all gone You remember feeling like Your girl has left your side And now you're gonna get crucified They're gonna crucify you In those old cotton fields back home

Come on baby, girl come on Let a real one take the wheel Cruise out of the town in a rental The same in the silence crescendo But you the only one I miss 'Cause you the only one I Summer's over, and I feel the same way you do You don't want a lazy lover

Okay, but, uh, are you sure I'm an example I just want to be alone with you Is that fine? Sexual healing Oh what a feeling Young and impatient for sweet sensations, yeah, yeah, yeah Hey (you know baby, yeah you know) I'm still up to something criminal

I try to untie Manhattan So lit up, lit up, lit up alright Lit up, lit up, lit up alright I try to untie 'Cause you're the low life of the party, bad blood Bad blood for everybody I'm in control and I believe My bodyguard shows her revolver to anyone who