Let's do it again 'Cause I love to make sweet love to you baby I wanna go all night long Don't stop please don't stop please please don't stop it You sweet young thing you Whatever you do Lord knows you do it nice and easy You keep it nice and long You

Come, let's watch the rain as it's falling down Shit don't feel the same when you're out of town Where I wanna be again and again Sunlight on your skin when I'm not around All on you and me, just skin and skin All on you and me, skin and skin Why don't

It's just the lights coming on It's so easy to set off The molecules and the caplets They all have something against me Nothing I do makes me feel different This one's like your sister's best friends In a bath calling you to join them Can't avoid them

We're back again Let's make a toast, come raise your glasses high To every one of you who doubted us To every one of us since "karma's a bitch right"

Hold it in, now let's go dancing I do believe we're only passing through Wired again, now look who's laughing You again, oh you, oh you, oh you Me again, all fired up on you What to say and what she really means Wrapped up in dissonance I'm sorry that I

Let's party again I don't say shit and they be gettin' naked I need party girls in my party world Titties plastic, ass fantastic They just brush my hair and touch me everywhere I don't, I don't say shit and they be gettin' naked, naked Say shit and they

Seal the deal and let's boogie for a while Seal the deal and let's do it all again I get groovy now turn it on and fight Let's get groovy burning out with rage Feel strong like an oiled machine All the anger boils within Move it give it The high rollers

Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Time to see what you look like naked Come over girl let's get wasted I I I I I III I gonna make you my baby momma Gonna do you good for da climax Again and again and again and again Was it when I kiss you on ya neck Or

(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

It's not all my fault again (I can't let go) In spite of you I'm lost again (I still fell down) It's time to show me why I'm fighting The status quo is not a punishment But now it feels like home Let's give all our hands Not again, not another excuse The