There's something in the air So dry your lily eyes don't be so cruel A little celebration Using all you know it's meant for fools This is a celebration Hang your weary head you seem defeated Like the little girl you've been with cheated And in the

It's a celebration They know who we are by now They know who we are For the ghetto, oh It's time, times like these (Ooh ooh) Champion, the champion (champion, champion) This a celebration, this is levitation Look at how you winning now? This took

'Cause your heart calling Feels like confetti falling Down, down, down Oh yeah yeah don’t get any better Oh yeah yeah wish that this was forever And it’s a celebration, Feels like a celebration All this talk about being in love I could never get into the

Sunshine day Everybody’s laughing Everybody’s singing Everybody, move your hair and feel united Everybody, shake your hair and feel united Yeah! Everybody's coming to the celebration I'mma hook you up with the invitation Let your hair swing and party

It's your fuckin' birthday (oh, birthday) It's a fuckin' celebration (oh oh) Tonight we celebrate Seems like time's out of our control It's a celebration, oh oh To be, to feel, and fill That emptiness inside you Petty bullshit shouldn't excite you On

'Cause anybody just won't do 'Cause everybody wants to party with you (No more hesitation) Let's get this started (It's a celebration) I'm gonna party Boy you got it Let's get it started

While in these days of quiet desperation As I wander through the world in which I live I search everywhere, for some new inspiration But it's more than cold reality can give If I need a cause for celebration Or a comfort I can use to ease my mind I rely

All day long Now come on woman, come follow me home Oh well the sun go down Celebration in the town tonight They been slaughtering upon the stone Share out the meat Yeah, you really like to eat Come on woman, come follow me home Well, the priest he cries

One day they will see it's long gone. Now that San Francisco's gone I guess I'll just pack it in Wanna wash away my sins In the presence of my friends You and I, we head back east To find a town where we can live Even in the half light We can see that

The bad news has arrived It's closing time There's a final curtain There's the dotted line No more celebration No rum, no brandy, no sparkling wine Put on all your armor March yourself in line Swallow all your feelings