| Alright, alright
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| Alright, alright
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| Alright, alright, it's a helluva feeling though
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| It's a helluva feeling though
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| Alright, alright, it's a helluva feeling though
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| It's a helluva feeling though
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| Who are these people?
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| I just woke up in my underwear
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| No liquor left on the shelf
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| I should prob'ly introduce myself
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| You shoulda seen what I wore
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| I had a cane and a party hat
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| I was the king of this hologram
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| Where there's no such thing as getting out of hand
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| Memories tend to just pop up
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| Drunk pre-meds and some rubber gloves
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| Five-thousand people with designer drugs
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| Don't think I'll ever get enough
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| (Don't think I'll ever get enough!)
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| Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
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| And most things in between
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| I roam the city in a shopping cart
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| A pack of camels and a smoke alarm
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| This night is heating up
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| Raise hell and turn it up
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| Saying, "If you go on you might pass out in a drain pipe."
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| Oh yeah, don't threaten me with a good time
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| It's a helluva feeling though
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| It's a helluva feeling though
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| Alright, alright, it's a helluva feeling though
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| It's a helluva feeling though
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| What are these footprints?
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| They don't look very human-like
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| Now I wish that I could find my clothes
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| Bed sheets and a morning rose
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| I wanna wake up
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| Can't even tell if this is a dream
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| How did we end up in my neighbor's pool
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| Upside down with a perfect view?
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| Bar to bar at the speed of sound
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| Fancy feet dancing through this town
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| Lost my mind in a wedding gown
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| Don't think I'll ever get it now
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| (Don't think I'll ever get it now)
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| Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
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| And most things in between
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| I roam the city in a shopping cart
|
| A pack of camels and a smoke alarm
|
| This night is heating up
|
| Raise hell and turn it up
|
| Saying, "If you go on you might pass out in a drain pipe."
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| Oh yeah, don't threaten me with a good time
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| I'm a scholar and a gentleman
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| And I usually don't fall when I try to stand
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| I lost a bet to a guy in a chiffon skirt
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| But I make these high heels work
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| I've told you time and time again
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| I'm not as think as you drunk I am
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| And we all fell down
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| When the sun came up
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| I think we've had enough
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| Alright, alright, it's a helluva feeling though
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| It's a helluva feeling though
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| Alright, alright, it's a helluva feeling though
|
| It's a helluva feeling though
|
| Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
|
| And most things in between
|
| I roam the city in a shopping cart
|
| A pack of camels and a smoke alarm
|
| This night is heating up
|
| Raise hell and turn it up
|
| Saying, "If you go on you might pass out in a drain pipe."
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| Oh yeah, don't threaten me with a good time |