So I bow my head and pray Don't let 'em get in my way, ay Don't let 'em get in my way To get a couple grand Momma told me it won't be easy Get it how I live Follow what I feel And I know I can use some change But sometimes to make it out you gotta do

Let the good times roll I don't care if you're young or old So let the good times roll Don't sit there mumblin', talkin' trash Go out and get together, let the good times roll Let them roll, let them roll Let them roll, let them roll all night long Hey,

(Why?, why?, why?) Mama been laid off Papa been laid off Billy can't get a job Don't let them stay home and listen to the blues (Why?, why?) My brother's been laid off For more than two years now Oh, can't get a job

Let me hear it now We all come in from the cold We come down from the wire An everybody warms themselves To a different fire When sometimes we get burned You'd think sometime we'd learn

Hey, I want to see you dance like them girls in that Tip Drill video Hey, let me see you get loose Get loose, get loose, get loose Hey, shawty, you can get loose Get loose, get loose Hey shawty, bust it open for me Let me see you get loose If you really

Let me know it's on and I'll bring my friends I can introduce them to all your friends If they get along, we can all be friends Or I could come alone, just me, you, on our own 'Cause your friend's daddy got a real big house Real big house, real big house

It's getting closer now We're better off without you Feel the pressure I can feel the pressure Feeling empty, I can Some things I'll never know And I had to let them go Tell me where our time went And if it was time well spent

Focus on me Focus on me (focus) Focus on me (focus on me) Let's find a light inside our universe now Where ain't nobody keep on holding us down Just come and get it let them say what they say 'Cause I'm about to put them all away I know what I came to do

(Party, do it 'till tomorrow) 'Till we get to Las Vegas Whatever happens here, stays here So let's go all the way dear Til we get to Las Vegas Got a shit-eatin' grin Bitch, show me them itty-bitty titties again We're in Sin City

Mama been laid off Papa been laid off Billy can't get a job Don't let them stay home and listen to the blues My brother's been laid off For more than two years now Ooh can't get a job Ooh they gotta listen to the blues Help them to strive