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We're gonna drink enough tonight to drown the average army | <noinclude>{{Lyrics for|Party Party}}</noinclude> | ||
We're gonna drink enough tonight to drown the average army<br> | |||
By New Year's Day the next door neighbour will be goin' barmy | By New Year's Day the next door neighbour will be goin' barmy<br> | ||
The milkman arrives at midday with his usual wisecrack<br> | |||
The milkman arrives at midday with his usual wisecrack | He knows a girl with Wednesday legs, When's dey gonna snap?<br> | ||
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''Chorus:<br> | |||
Why does everybody have to be so hale and hearty<br> | |||
Can't they see we're tryin' to have a party party party party<br> | |||
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Chorus: | The last thing I remember I was talkin' to some fellas date<br> | ||
She said she'd have a word for me with her good-looking mate<br> | |||
Why does everybody have to be so hale and hearty | And handed me a pint-pot filled with Advocaat and Tizer<br> | ||
And I woke up in the flowerbeds of fear and fertilizer<br> | |||
Can't they see we're tryin' to have a party party party party | <br> | ||
''Chorus<br> | |||
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So shift yourself and shake your bod<br> | |||
The last thing I remember I was talkin' to some fellas | You got bullet proof insurance from fire, flood and Act of God<br> | ||
You got to learn from your mistakes<br> | |||
When you got a face like last week's Cornflakes<br> | |||
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And handed me a pint-pot filled with Advocaat and Tizer | The doors and the window frames are by Pablo Picasso<br> | ||
The party decorations owned by Michelangelo<br> | |||
And I woke in the flowerbeds of fear and fertilizer | The fine music that you hear is by Stravinsky<br> | ||
With overall design by Leonardo daVinci<br> | |||
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''Chorus<br> | |||
Chorus | <br> | ||
Two boys are upstairs in your bed<br> | |||
Three girls are downstairs crying<br> | |||
The Alka Seltzer in the glass is roaring like a lion<br> | |||
So shift yourself and shake your bod | You think you've aged ten years tonight and still never been kissed<br> | ||
So you overdose on aftershave and try to slash your wrist<br> | |||
You got bullet proof insurance from fire, flood and Act of God | <br> | ||
''Chorus and fade<br> | |||
You got to learn from your mistakes | |||
When you got a face like last week's Cornflakes | |||
The doors and the window frames are by Pablo Picasso | |||
The party decorations owned by Michelangelo | |||
The fine music that you hear is by Stravinsky | |||
With overall design by Leonardo daVinci | |||
Chorus | |||
Two boys are upstairs in your bed | |||
Three girls are downstairs crying | |||
The Alka Seltzer in the glass is roaring like a lion | |||
You think you've aged ten years tonight and still never been kissed | |||
So you overdose on aftershave and try to slash your wrist | |||
Chorus and fade |
Latest revision as of 20:30, 4 January 2013
Party Party
We're gonna drink enough tonight to drown the average army
By New Year's Day the next door neighbour will be goin' barmy
The milkman arrives at midday with his usual wisecrack
He knows a girl with Wednesday legs, When's dey gonna snap?
Chorus:
Why does everybody have to be so hale and hearty
Can't they see we're tryin' to have a party party party party
The last thing I remember I was talkin' to some fellas date
She said she'd have a word for me with her good-looking mate
And handed me a pint-pot filled with Advocaat and Tizer
And I woke up in the flowerbeds of fear and fertilizer
Chorus
So shift yourself and shake your bod
You got bullet proof insurance from fire, flood and Act of God
You got to learn from your mistakes
When you got a face like last week's Cornflakes
The doors and the window frames are by Pablo Picasso
The party decorations owned by Michelangelo
The fine music that you hear is by Stravinsky
With overall design by Leonardo daVinci
Chorus
Two boys are upstairs in your bed
Three girls are downstairs crying
The Alka Seltzer in the glass is roaring like a lion
You think you've aged ten years tonight and still never been kissed
So you overdose on aftershave and try to slash your wrist
Chorus and fade