Yeah, get wild baby, so hot, God damn, I need a towel baby I could wipe you down right now baby Don't stop, I wanna ride that wave All night, I wanna ride that wave Look here, I'm gonna surf in it baby I'm getting turnt in it baby Putting work in it baby

Panama, Panama Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue Don't you know she's coming home with me? I'll get her! Jump back, what's that sound Here she comes, full blast and top down Model citizen zero discipline You'l lose her in the turn Ain't nothin' like it,

I don't care! I don't care! It's been an awful long time since I been home, But you won't catch me goin' back down there alone. Things they said when I was young are quite enough to get me hung. They came and took my dad away to serve some time, But it

Yeah the song comes on and I sing out loud And there ain't no road that I can't go down And I don't think twice when I pass your house all the time Yeah the rain just rolls right off my back And I don't get caught in the same old traps I can hear your

Downtown, downtown (downtown) You don't want no beef, boy Know I run the streets, boy Better follow me towards What you see is what you get girl Don't ever forget girl Ain't seen nothing yet until you're

Don't like to say what I'll do 'Cause I'm like poison ivy I'll break out all over you Cause I don't like to brag Well I don't like to brag Now cats don't touch that gal that bleeds You'll get wasted down to your knees I don't like to brag Everyday when I

Let me take you home tonight Mamma now it's alright I'll show you sweet delight I don't want to down you, I want to make you high If we just get together, I want to make you see I just got to get loose With you tonight Now I'm not like this, I'm really

Whoa, you stress me out, you kill me You drag me down, you fuck me up We're on the ground, we're screaming I don't know how to make it stop I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it I tell myself I'm done with wicked games But then I get so numb with all

And we're just getting started tonight We ain't even turned up the radio Ain't been two miles down the road The way you look at me baby I don't know If we even gonna make it to the party Yeah we gotta whole lot of moon light left Already having the time

It's a mistake, it's a mistake Jump down the shelters to get away The boys are cockin' up their guns Tell us general, is it party time? If it is can we all come Don't think that we don't know Don't think that we're not trying Don't think we move too slow