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alright, alright

alright, alright
it’s a hell of a feeling though,
it’s a hell of a feeling though,
alright, alright
it’s a hell of a feeling though,
it’s a hell of a feeling though,

who are these people?
i just woke up in my underwear,
no liquor left on the shelf,
i should probably introduce myself.

you should’ve seen what i wore,
i had a cane and a party hat,
i was the king of this hologram,
where there’s no such thing as getting out of hand.

memories tend to just pop up,
drunk pre-meds and some rubber gloves,
5000 people with designer drugs,
don’t think i’ll ever get enough.

(don’t think i’ll ever get enough!)

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,
we sell and turn it up,
saying if you go on you might pass out in a drain pipe.

oh yeah

don’t threaten me with a good time

it’s a hell of a feeling though,
it’s a hell of a feeling though,
alright, alright
it’s a hell of a feeling though,
it’s a hell of a feeling though,

what are these footprints?
they don’t look very human-like,
now i wish that i could find my clothes,
bedsheets and a morning rose,
i wanna wake up can’t even tell if this is a dream,
how did we end up in my neighbors pool,
upside down with a perfect view.

bought a bar at the speed of sound,
fancy feet dancing through this town,
lost my mind in a wedding gown,
don’t think i’ll ever get it now.

(don’t think i’ll ever get it now!)

champagne, cocaine, gasoline,
and most things in between,
i roam this city in a shopping cart,
a pack of camels and a smoke alarm,
this night is heating up,
we sell and turn it up,
saying if you go on you might pass out in a drain pipe.

oh yeah

don’t threaten me with a good time

i’m a scholar and a gentleman,
and i usually don’t fall when i try to stand,
i lost a bet to a guy in a chiffon skirt,
but i make these high heels work,
i told you time and time again,
i’m not as think as you drunk i am,
and we all fell down when the sun came up,
i think we’ve had enough.

alright, alright
it’s a hell of a feeling though,
it’s a hell of a feeling though,
alright, alright
it’s a hell of a feeling though,
it’s a hell of a 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,
we sell and turn it up,
saying if you go on you might pass out in a drain pipe.

oh yeah

don’t threaten me with a good time.

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