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My rowdy friends all here
Time to get the party started
Gonna have fun so forget about your worries
Lot’s of good looking women on the hunt
Three
Officer I'm just trying to have some fun"
Now on my way out, this girl said, "Whuddup shorty?"
I broke away from the officer and then said, "Girl, it's
hands up high
And have a party for one

I'm having a me party
A party by myself
A me party!
I don't need nobody else

I'm having a me party
I'm the first
wondering how you
Can stand by your racist friend

It was the loveliest party 
That I've ever attended
If anything got broken
I'm sure it could be
waking up in Vegas
Say my name I'm famous but shhh don't wake the neighbors

Like ooh shawty what it do
I wanna get loose and party like a white girl
tonight we going harder
So DJ play my song and keep it going louder

Girl I wanna party with you
Girl I wanna party with you

I got the girls in
begun
Party's just begun

I feel like falling asleep and never waking up
It's not that my glass is empty but I need another cup
When all of the doors
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
You're at a business meeting that's what you think I believe
But to you life's one day party and it's always you who's here
Let's someone throw
the sterile gardens, life is on pause, here it is

No can do this, no can do that
What the hell can you do, my friend?
In this place that you call your town

No
would ever end
I'll get on the phone and call up my friends

And say, where's the party?
Where's the party?
Tell me, where's the party?
Mmm, where's
soul
You're in control and everybody down here knows

You're the life and the death of the party
You got my heart right by the throat
You're
Yeah, clap your hands

We're having a party
Dancing to the music
Played by the DJ
On the radio
The Cokes are in the icebox
Popcorn's on the table
Me
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
Party's just begun

I feel like falling asleep and never waking up
It's not that my glass is empty but I need another cup
When all of the doors around
of
Dexter boy being gypped by love?
Well, did you evah?

What a swell party this is
What frails, what frocks
What furs, what rocks
What gaiety!

It's
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
ass off 
Drink it, smoke it, party ya ass off 
Drink it, smoke it, party ya ass off 

My word is bond, your bond is ten percent 
You ask your moms
Then they wash my body as a team
And they say "Fool, your royal penis is clean!"

And I'm like

Yes, it's on and poppin'
Yes, this party's rockin'
Yes,
Went down by the old courthouse
Stumbling through the streets
Had to get out of the house
Had to use my feet

And you may not think much of me
don't regret

It's a backwoods, feel good, up all night
Party like it's 1969

Trailer trashed down by the river
Hop up in the shotgun, grab another cold
Went down by the old courthouse
Stumbling through the streets
Had to get out of the house
Had to use my feet
And you may not think much of me now
think
This country boy pour you a drink
Crank this party up and let's ride
Miles of moonlight by my side 
Old dirt roads go straight to heaven