When the lights come on When the lights come on, everybody's screaming Lighters in the sky, yeah, everybody's singing Every word to every song to the girl they're takin' home tonight When the lights come on, everybody's feeling A hallelujah high from the

Talkin' about the lights of my hometown Yeah, they come alive when the sun goes down When the sun goes down You know the lights of my hometown Main Street drag lined up with red tail lights Yeah they come alive when the sun goes down He almost comes

Fuck do you mean, "Why I showed up?" I don't need your poison 'round me Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yeah, shimmy yeah I'm nice if you don't fuck around Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All of these boys, they callin' me pretty Who's your producer? Producer is Timmy

Like a virgin Touched for the very first time Next to mine Yeah, you made me feel And you're mine Like a virgin, hey With your heartbeat I made it through the wilderness

Yeah, I said "the king is dead" (long live the king) The king is dead (long live the king) Yeah, I said "yeah" Hey, Darlin' Know any bands for my play my party? Um, I don't know How 'bout Fall Out Boy? The king is dead Yeah, I said lord be my

Wipe my tracks out with my tail I'm that wolf, dig a hole, Yeah I'm the wolf and everybody in the world, Trying to find out who I prowl I'm the wolf and everybody in the world, They're trying to find out who I hound Well you know they can't see me at

Yeah I said so, so who drove him? That shit crazy, man Who drove him to the hospital? 'Cause I'm in here trying to make a love song and shit Like I get this bad news I just got the call before I heard the beat They just shot my dog like why it had to be

We gon' love who we wanna love Time won't let you stay young So, we don't care what they say Oh whoa, yeah, oh, oh whoa Oh whoa, yeah, oh We don't care what they say Yeah, yeah, yeah

What they want, what they want, what they want Dollar signs, yeah, I know its what they want Y'all ain't foolin' me at all They let us in the rap game I swear they let me in the motherfucking rap game Got a chick, I call her Lola She feel like the ocean

Yeah, yeah, I like it, I'm not gonna crack I miss you, I'm not gonna crack I love you, I'm not gonna crack I killed you, I'm not gonna crack They're in my head And I'm not scared Light my candles in a daze Hey, hey, hey