Reminds me of you Every little thing reminds me of you It doesn't matter what I say, no matter what I do It gets harder every day, I don't know what to do Yes, party people, we drop and feet go, Some make your fist-pump, hands up and feet go, Crazy look

Life of the party So I guess I’ll be the life Everybody singing along to my songs Taking my shots, throwing them back Acting like you ain’t gone But I don’t want em to know I’m all alone And I ain’t got nobody I don’t want em to see I'm dying inside

Thank you for being a friend And invited everyone you knew You would see the biggest gift would be from me And the card attached would say If you threw a party Out of seven billion people in the world Can't believe that I found you And if you threw a

They're a part of the list Things like your, funny little laugh I come up with Something new, every single time That I sit an reminisce Things that I miss, Or the way you smile or the way we kiss What I noticed is this And you'll live in my

I'll be thinking about you. Now everything I do, is all for loving you. It's not something that we're used to. And now I'm gonna change my ways. And it's a part of you, I never wanna lose. I'll do anything you want me to. And if ever I'm alone you'll

Baby you can crash my party anytime. You can wake me up in the dead of the night; wreck my plans, baby that’s alright. This is a drop everything kind of thing. Swing on by I will pour you a drink. If you wanna call me, call me, call me you don’t have to

Until we're talking in whispers again (you whispered, hurry) Want to break the hearts of everyone We can take a bit of a breather We can skip to the practical part We can skip to the time of neither When we're together and even When we're apart I'll tell

Fall off in the spot, every girl coming like a shark Hanging on my necklace, this ain't no ski resort Put that thing in park, I'ma let my fit pick you apart Glowing in the dark, pretty young girls on board Running with the marksmen, everything on point

Whatever? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do? It's over, tell the rest of the crew Party's over, tell the rest of the crew Every day of my life since 11-2-74 On the street makin non-stop CREAM galore Packin

Get your party right, it's a Friday night Lime on the rim of that dixie silver Smokin' up a faded out 4x4 I brought the songs and you brought the party Only one way to do it up right Everybody goes where eveybody knows That anything goes on a Friday