Drums keep pounding a rhythm to my brain
And darlin, we've been at this party since it started
Don't you think we ought to get out of here before it rains?
Any Friday night white boys say it like
Don't you think we oughta
Disappear from here in a cloud of marijuana
Sneak up out of this joint
Take it on back with this boy
Any color, all the same
We're all like
Don't you think we oughta
Jimmy crack corn or not
Honey, he don't care
Your man just wants to get you out of there
Any Friday night black boys say it like
Don't you think we oughta
Disappear from here in a cloud of marijuana
Sneak up out of this joint
Take it on back with this boy
Any color, all the same
We're all like
Don't you think we oughta
