Drunt In Da Greane Au

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Drunt in da greane Au
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Biermösl Blosn
Biermösl Blosn
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christoph Well
Christoph Well
Songwriter

Lyrics

Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere Hands in the air like we don't care 'cause we came to have so much fun now Bet somebody here might get some now If you're not ready to go home Can I get a "hell, no!"? (hell no) 'cause we're gonna go all night 'til we see the sunlight, alright So la da di da di We like to party Dancing with Miley Doing whatever we want This is our house This is our rules And we can't stop And we won't stop Can't you see it's we who own the night? Can't you see it's we who 'bout that life? And we can't stop And we won't stop We run things, things don't run we Don't take nothing from nobody Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah It's our party we can do what we want It's our party we can say what we want It's our party we can love who we want We can kiss who we want We can sing what we want To my home girls here with the big butt Shaking it like we're in a strip club Remember only dad can judge ya Forget the haters 'cause somebody loves ya And everyone in line in the bathroom Queuing up to get into the bathroom We all so turned up here Getting turned up, yeah, yeah So la da di da di We like to party Dancing with Miley Doing whatever we want This is our house This is our rules And we can't stop And we won't stop Can't you see it's we who own the night? Can't you see it's we who 'bout that life? And we can't stop And we won't stop We run things, things don't run we Don't take nothing from nobody Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Oh, oh Don't break his heart, his achy breaky heart I just don't think he'll understand Oh-oh-oh Don't break his heart, his achy breaky heart I just don't think he'll understand Oh oh oh Don't break his heart, his achy breaky heart I just don't think he'll understand Oh oh oh Don't break his heart, his achy breaky heart I just don't think he'll understand And she can't stop, yeah And she won't stop, oh Can't you see it's she who own the night? Can't you see it's she who 'bout that life? And she can't stop And she won't stop She run things, things don't run she Don't take nothing from nobody Yeah, yeah
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