There's something in the air There's something in the wine That something's got me feeling I ain't packing up and leaving this time But I'd rather be right here tonight, oh I'd rather be right here tonight Got rambling in my boots There's a lot of

Right here, right here, yeah And I'm right here, ain't nobody gotta hold you I won't leave you baby I just wanna kiss you baby, I just wanna hug you till the end, baby till the end 'Cause I'm right here, ain't nobody gon' control you I'm right here, I'm

Sorry baby girl I gotta go right now Even though I want you I can't take you home right now I'm the shit till I die I'mma let you take this number to my phone right now You gon' fuck me just to get up in my zone right now You gon' force me just to get up

Taking cover in the bunker tonight Waiting for Bo Diddley's headlights I feel alright Gotta Fender Stratosphere I can do anything tonight It's in neon lights an' global rights Frank? He's on the phone There ain't no German girl outside

Louis the 13th Never has it been so brightExplain Gotta tail bitches, get outta my sight Bitch, you blocking my light I'm in Vegas front seat at the fight I'm a alcoholic so you know I'm getting it right Hennessy black when I'm thirsty I like my liquor

Baby, hit me up and call me any time Don't be restless, let your problems be my problems I don't mind it Put your panties and your pride to the side Want you to fuck with me (Alright) Open the door on your side You ain't gotta keep on fightin' Just let

We got more than enough But there's one thing there's just not enough of Enough sun to make the whole world bright Here, here in this world Where do we go Where can we turn When we need some love It seems that love just can't be found Where, where do we

We're gonna celebrate One more time Celebrate and dance so free Music's got me feeling so free One more time we're gonna celebrate One more time Oh yeah all right don't stop the dancing Oh yeah don't stop the dancing

So don't make me tear it up You know I don't give a fuck And I ain't here to shake things up But I got my hand on my gun Tear it up, tear it up yeah Here we go now, here we go I beat the pussy up like Ying-Yang Put it right, thur like Ching-Chang You

So yeah we're going down Yeah we're going down Everybody knows, everybody knows where we're going Yeah, we're going down So yeah, we're going down (All the right friends, in all the right places They got all the right moves in all the right places So