You got your hands up, You're rocking in my truck You got the radio on, You're singing every song I'm set on cruise control You're looking so damn hot And I don't know what road we're on, Or where we've been from starin' at you Girl, all I know is I

When the night calls All these hundreds and these thousands I'ma spend it all Always when the night calls Yeah, order more bottles, order more models Order more hours, shots on an island Hotter than the summer, the winter couldn't chill me Young free and

Just an alien Oh, we just want to get home again If you want to That's alright We were just about to lose our home Diamonds ate the radio Moving in the dead of night We took photographs just some just so History someone to know

I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day You drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy You show us everything you've got You keep on shoutin', you keep on shoutin' You keep on dancin' and the room gets hot You say you wanna go for a spin The

Oh clap your hands, clap your hands Turn the lights on my nights this is life and we only get one chance Come on dance, take a chance on romance, we only get one shot at love Clap your hands, clap your hands Shake me out of my misery oh oh oh Well I've

Hey bartender What I’m really needing now Is a double shot of Crown Chase that disco ball around ‘Til I don’t remember Go until they cut me off Wanna get a little lost In the noise, in the lights Hey bartender pour ‘em hot tonight

This moment, we own it One shot, everything rides on tonight Even if I've got three strikes, I'mma go for it And I'm not to be played with Because it can get dangerous See these people I ride with I never feared death or dying I only fear never trying I

I'm on Easy, Easy Street......... Saturday night at the corner cafe, Had me some drinks and I'm feelin my way, Moon's on the rise and it looks like a night for romance......... Shufflin down past the local hotel, Doin the rounds like I'm under a spell,

Now let me see you get wild tonight Some a love dem, some a love dem Woman a jump and di man dem a rub dem Baby, shake your body let me hold on tight Wine me up like this till the end of the night (That's right) Ride it, hot Straight dance floor ting,

Hey hey hey hey hey Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade Vendetta, sweet vendetta This Beretta of the night This fire and the desire Shots ringing out on a holy parasite Well, I've got a fever A non-believer I'm in a state of grace