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 right Everybody goes where eveybody knows That anything goes on a Friday

Is this love, is this love, is this love We'll share the shelter, of my single bed Is this love that I'm feelin'? We'll be together, with a roof right right over our heads I, I'm willing and able So I throw my cards on your table I want to love you every day

Just open up your heart Or open up your eyes Right Right till the day you die So anytime you wanna laugh Anytime you wanna cry And baby laugh or cry This ain't no tragedy, this ain't no addiction This ain't no comedy, this ain't no fiction But baby you make me

Out of this goodbye town Nothing but a goodbye town Gotta find a way to finally get out This ain't nothing These streets are only bringing me down You're gonna think of me Right Right there's the high school where we met We'd sneak out back for a couple kisses

To the bride (to the bride, to the bride) May you always (always) I remember that night, I just might (rewind) Alright, alright That’s what I’m talkin’ about Now everyone give it up for the maid of honor Angelica Schuyler

Is that the old man walking in the dark? When we were young Make me feel alright Take me home Where them broken brights Are shining down Shake them bones Let me love tonight We'll grow young

Yo tech, it's the last call baby it's good Yeah, you know a remix just feels right right dog? Before we get outta here, you gotta drop one last gem on them Knahmsayin? No question, it's like the elders told me No one person can do anything, but everyone

You make me feel so amazing I wanna ride with you I wanna smoke with you I'm coming to get you Girl you know I gotta hit you like It's a, it’s a vibe All my homies we all on the studio tour bus right right now

There ain't no grave can hold my body down Ain't no grave can hold my body down When I hear that trumpet sound I'm gonna rise right right out of the ground Well, look way down the river, what do you think I see? I see a band of angels and they're coming after

Don't sing love songs, you'll wake my mother She's sleeping here right right by my side And in her right right hand a silver dagger She says that I can't be your bride "All men are false", says my mother "They'll tell you wicked, lovin' lies The very next evening,