B.B. boogie darlin' The B.B. boogie baby Do the B.B. boogie, if it takes you all night long I grabbed my baby and I held her tight Do the B.B. boogie If it takes you all night long Well I looked at the clock The clock said four My baby jumped up

When we party on the West Coast (on the West Coast) Drinkin' and smokin' all night, all night long We keep it funky on the West Coast I got love for my people on the West Coast, yeah Ain't no party like a West Coast party 'Cause a West Coast party don't

All night long we a go ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Ketchy-ketchy, shuby-shuby tonight Come make we play some ketchy shuby And when me shuby, you feel ketchy And when you ketchy, don't make it drop 'Cause if it drop, it will pop And if it pop, no

It's gonna be a long one But I'm paying my way I'll be working all night long Well, you can't just get what you want Without a little work a day And you can't just stick out your hand No, it doesn't work that way And there's not much joy in the work

I'm a poor man's son (Poor man's son, workin' all night long) And though the fortunes of our fathers We aspire to rise above When you're born into a breed you're signed in blood I'm a poor man's son, workin all night long Got a bad guitar and a simple

Let's do it again 'Cause I love to make sweet love to you baby I wanna go all night long Don't stop please don't stop please please don't stop it You sweet young thing you Whatever you do Lord knows you do it nice and easy You keep it nice and long You

All night long, all night long My future looks brighter in your eyes (your eyes, your eyes) So if I ever realize, I don't blame the fire, you're mine And we go all night long, all night long And sometimes through the day My future looks brighter in your

Rise and shine all you gold-digging mothers Are you too good to tango with the poor poor boys Slow nights so long she's frenching out flavour She's seventeen but I done went and plum forgot it. No tears are gone they're pooling on the table No tears are

(Southern girl rock my world) (Hazel eyes and golden curls) (Put on a country song) (Will dance all night long) Kisses sweeter than Tupelo honey Little bit crazy like New Orleans Memphis blue and Daytona sunny Soft as cotton in some cut-off jeans Don't

Harder all night long Lagiyaan Ne Jaaniyaan Give up, out I go Can we do it? Keep on spinning and spinning and spinning In your orbit Going deeper and deeper and deeper I keep hearing and hearing and hearing The night calling