Oh man, we were livin' We laughed until we cried Goin' through my closet the other day I found an old yearbook, flipped right to the page of that senior trip Down Down there on that Panama strip strip We all started yelling when we smelled the beach Just couldn't

Dont'cha know I With my head hangin' down And I wonder Who's lovin' you And girl since I don't think All I can do When I (when I) had you (had you)

Oh, strip strip that down, girl You know, I love it, when the music's loud But c'mon, strip strip that down down for me, baby Now there's a lot of people in the crowd But only you can dance with me So put your hands on my body You know, I love it when the music's loud

She likes to shake her ass She grinds it to the beat She likes to pull my hair, when I make her grind her teeth I like to strip strip her down down She's naughty 'til the end You know what she is, no doubt about it She's a bad bad girlfriend! My girlfriend's a dick

And I was born to fight I ain't been knocked down down yet I was born to fight I'm the surest bet There ain't no man no woman No beast alive that can beat me 'Cause I'm born to fight They're tryin' to take away my pride By stripping me of everything I own

Stripes around my shoulders I got stripes, I got chains, Chains around my feet I got stripes, And them chains, them chains, They're about to drag me down down On a Monday, On a Tuesday,

Even though I don't like you right now Even though you keep breaking me down down Really high highs Really low lows But I still love you I was tryna save us

For so long, it’s all i’ve known I’m crossing over the undertow For so long no one was listening Strip Strip me down, tear me apart, you’ll find one thing left Determined to make their deaf ears ring Burn it down, brick by brick, made in 2006 Lost and found,

Strip Strip it down, down, down Back to you and me like it used to be When it was an old back road with an old school beat Cowboy boots by your little bare feet Let it out, tell me right now Everything I need in them white cotton sheets Dirty dance me slow in

Night in the city, oh oh oh, Madness at midnight, Night in the city Drivin' you insane. Standin' at the airport Lookin' down the strip, She was cryin' her eyes, She was bitin' her lip. 747 just left from gate eleven