Smokin' in the boys' room 'Cause everybodyeverybody knows that smokin' ain't allowed in school Man, teacher don't you fill me up with your rules I tell you, I was smokin' in the boys' room Whoo, did you ever seem to have one of those days When everyone's on your

Let your hair down in London City, Everybody just keep moving with me, Just keep dancing with me, just keep rolling with me. Just keep dancing with me, Just keep rolling with me. Let your hair down in London City, everybody just keep Moving with me.

Round and round dip it down Separate bring it back (and go out and step the whole night through) Now let me see you do the love slide (everybody do the stepping) Now, now, now, see you got to understand stepping is not just a dance its a its a culture It

Ohh, in the spotlight When you feel like I've been, You and your friend EverybodyEverybody jump in, look at us now In the spotlight, No matter what's on the outside, Get it with your inside Open your eyes, duties of the spotlight On the floor

You in my freak dreams What the fuck right now? Would everybodyeverybody start fuckin'? This that rap god shit nigga I rip every one of these motherfuckers down Aye, rah, rah, rah Close eyes, see things Fire up, tweaking

Whoa whoa whoa Here's one for the underdogs Let 'em hear you ya'll Well hell yeah they might get knocked down But everybodyeverybody loves how they don't stay down for long Pretty soon they're ten feet tall From odds stacked, can't win, to the comeback kid Yeah

Ice dripping, cold sweat Ice, Ice dripping, cold sweat This pressure ain't for everybodyeverybody Why you ain't so heavy on my body, body Spine, shivers, eyes, met Head, in it, heart, set Cold, on my mind, yeah I like being alone I'm out here, spend plenty of

So maybe you could walk with me a while And maybe I could rest beneath your smile EverybodyEverybody stumbles sometimes and needs a hand to hold Maybe I could rest beneath your smile It's a long trip alone over sand and stone That lie along the road that we all

The star maker says, it ain't so bad The dream maker's going make you mad The spaceman says, everybody look down It's all in your mind And you know I'm fine It's all in my mind It started with a low light Next thing I knew they ripped me from my bed And

Every week's got a Friday Here's to running wild Like a wild child running down a highway Here's to living it up, letting it go EverybodyEverybody let the music play Feel it ricochet, rock the night away Friday, burnin' down the highway Let the music play, rock