Show me your love, your love Gimme more but it's not enough Before the world catches up 'Cause there's always time for second guesses, I don't wanna know If you're gonna be the death of me, that's how I wanna go Show me your love We've waited so damn

Gimme, gimme, gimme, the honky tonk blues I met a gypsy barroom queen in Memphis An' on the street the summer sun did shine The sweetest rose that ever grow in Memphis I just can't seem to drink her off-a my mind She's a honky tonk woman (yeah) Give me,

Niggas be like "give me this, give me that, give me a lot" Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie, gimmie Nigga, gimmie got shot Nigga gimmie got shot Gimme this, gimme that, gimme a lot Niggas be like "give me a hand out" Gimmie, gimmie My whole life ain't nobody gimme

Gimme the thing and let me rock in my Benz Mash it up and step in my Benz Gimme the thing and let me rock Set it ablaze like a candle we lit, hotter Chasing our crazy dreams Hoping that the bridge won't cave in Tonight we'll let it all go free Light it

Gimme some of that La la la la la la Twisting and burn up, Can't nobody stop us We're gone delirious Out to the sun up We're gone delirious! Come and take a ride Take it all night, who cares?!

Gimme that night fever, night fever We know how to do it We know how to show it And that sweet city woman Controlling my mind and my soul When you reach out for me Yeah, and the feelin' is right Then I get night fever, night fever

'Cause I see, sparks fly, whenever you smile Drop everything now Meet me in the pouring rain Kiss me on the sidewalk Take away the pain Get me with those green eyes, baby As the lights go down Gimme something that'll haunt me when you're not around The

I want dem all Gimme dem all Jump up up up and move your body di di So shake that girl and dance, talk to me Gimmie the gyal, dem money all for work it Gimmie the gyal, dem money all for twerk it All of the girls in the air, dey my women Shake that girl

I just got paid I'm broke, but I'm ballin' Don't know where we're goin' We go in when we go out Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that I should grow up some day 'cause I got bills to pay I can't be waking up at someone else's place I know I drink too much,

Gimme that night fever, night fever We know how to do it We know how to show it And that sweet city woman Controlling my mind and my soul When you reach out for me Yeah, and the feelin' is right Then I get night fever, night fever