You're Invited (But Your Friend Can't Come)

by Vince Neil

Vincent Neil Wharton (born February 8, 1961) is an American vocalist and musician, best known as the lead vocalist of heavy metal band Motley Crüe.




Whaaaaow!

Little woman got that look in her eyes.
Wanna cut me down to size.
Show me what you're gonna do.
It's true.
Who's that gorilla standin' by your side.
Oh no, it must be your ride.
You wouldn't be with such a fool or your mama too.

There's something over here I want you to see.
There's a party, but it isn't for free.
Get something straight between you and me because,
Whoa, no, you're invited, but your friend can't come.                                                                        Whoa, no, no.  Come on, baby, gonna have some fun.
Wow!

Heartbreaker, yeah, you came for the show,
But little did you know you'd end up in the spotlight.
Well, alright.
Come on, baby, won't you show me what you got.
Ready or not.  One, two, here we go.
Oh no.

Nobody's watchin', now it's time to decide.
Shake the monkey, mama, don't be shy.
Come on, honey, time to take a little ride because,
Whoa, no, you're invited, but your friend can't come.
Whoa, no, no.  Come on, baby, gonna have some fun.
Whoa, no, you're invited, but your friend can't come.
(Said your friend can't come.)
Whoa, no, no.  Come on, baby, gonna have some fun.

Rock the night like a hurricane.  (Hurricane)
Make me sweat like the drivin' rain.
Pour it on 'til I can't get no reaction.
It's gonna be your night tonight.  (Night tonight)
I'm gonna make you feel alright.
Scream and shout, I need it now.
Now, now.  Now, now, now, now!

(Guitar solo)

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.  Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

I'm makin' plans for the rest of the night,
So tell your guard dog that he'd better not bite.
My dogs are bigger and they're ready to fight,
So come on, come on, come on, give it up tonight.

Whoa, no, you're invited, but your friend can't come.
Whoa, no, no.  Come on, baby, gonna have some fun.
Whoa, no, you're invited, but your friend can't come.
(Said your friend can't come.)
Whoa, no, no.  Come on, baby, gonna have some fun, yeah.
We're gonna have some fun.
We're gonna have some fun.
We're gonna have some fun, baby, oh, but you can't come.
Ha, ha, ha, ha!  Wow!  Oooh.

Written by: Vince Neil, Jack Blades, Tommy Shaw

Submitted by: BellaGold on September 01, 2019

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