You all came down here to keep having a good time,
And even to dance, if lucky enough,
And, you see, my song, is like bird, way up high,
Flying through the air and roaring in a huff.
Come on, everybody!
Bitches, shake your asses for me!
Come on, everybody!
Bitches, shake your asses for me!
Gotta drink some beers, your throat is drying up now,
Your throat is drying up now, like your soul can't stand,
Just as well we're buddies, don't just bum around now,
Don't just bum around now, here, take my hand!