Gone
Well I went out with a buddy or two and it was on awe
awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we go to the bar about a quarter til 2 and it was
awe awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gawe awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gawe awe-awe-awe-awe on
Ha-hah
No, not you my lady, I’m illegally parked I know
Pardon my French and my Mercedes
But I have no excuse for this flea market shirt I’m
wearing
My Motley Crue is beastly and we enjoy the staring
I’m unemployed and daring
How dare I be so cool when it's
So hot in Alabama, sometimes we get snow too
And I’m as rare as a white Christmas in Miami, really
The temperatures droppin’ don’t stop, bitch, the oceans
getting’ chilly
But I’m drivin’ (I’m drivin’, I’m drivin’)
My people (My people)
To party (To party)
Party (Yeah)
Cus I’m drinkin’ (Cus I’m drinkin’)
Get rowdy (Get rowdy)
P-P-P-P-P- Party
Well I went out with a buddy or two and it was on awe
awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we go to the bar about a quarter til 2 and it was
awe awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gawe awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gawe awe-awe-awe-awe on
Yes I jumped off the boat
And I’m sinkin’ in my chair cause my beer bottle does
not float
Help me now (Now)
Please enjoy the show, I done come up so fast that I’m
afraid of heights, I gotta go
Help me down
Or I’ll just learn to balance
Somewhere between commercial dreams and music that is
valid (Yeah)
My babies need to eat so I create a simple sound
The Fiasco threw me for a Lup-é, I dumbed it down,
Slick
Rick E. Bobby, I’m drivin’ (I’m drivin’)
My people (My people)
To party (To party)
Party (Yeah)
Cus I’m drinkin’ (Cus I’m drinkin’)
Get rowdy (Get rowdy)
P-P-P-P-P- Party
Well I went out with a buddy or two and it was on awe
awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we go to the bar about a quarter til 2 and it was
awe awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gawe awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gawe awe-awe-awe-awe on
Yeah, my people are ridin’, in trucks and wheels
oversized
In such a world I reside, and you’ll let one go if your
pride
And enough to give you a bottle, been throwin’ troubles
around
I got them car keys in hand, I know what the fucks
goin’ down
Some of these people come sick, so pop their trunk for
a gaze
They wanna do bodily harm, they wanna live for the day
We just came to get stupid, so gimmie that bottle of
Crown
I take my girl to my Caprice and get the fuck outta
town
C’mon girl, and I’m drivin’ (I’m drivin’)
My people (My people)
To party (To party)
Party (Yeah)
Cus I’m drinkin’ (Cus I’m drinkin’)
Get rowdy (Get rowdy)
P-P-P-P-P- Party
Well I went out with a buddy or two and it was on awe
awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we go to the bar about a quarter til 2 and it was
awe awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gawe awe-awe-awe-awe on
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gone (yeah yeah yeah)
And we got gawe awe-awe-awe-awe on