[guitar riff] [verse] Who wants to party? That wasn't a question you had to answer It's rhetorical Now get over here and make me a dancer The booze is overflowing My knees are little loose Guide me through the dance floor You can use whatever steps you choose [chorus] The clock says party time! And this floor is yours and mine I'll keep drinking until you're beautiful When the night is over you're recruitable We'll go from the bar to the bed We'll rest our weary heads And you know what comes next We're going to have sex (and regret it tomorrow) [guitar riff] [verse 2] You're light on your feet I can tell you've done this before Your chest is heaving Sorry for staring don't go out that door I think I can dance when I'm drunk And I'm definitely inebriated So feel free to take advantage This is the chance that I've created [chorus] [verse 3] It doesn't matter if tomorrow you are ugly All that matters is right now we're having fun My dancing is rough and I'm struggling Maybe it's time we take this on the run (My place or yours hon?) [chorus] [verse 4] one beer two beer three beers four party party till we're on the floor Take my clothes off You should too Get on top cuz I'm too drunk to know what to do [end]
