Nhạc sĩ: Blair Daly, Troy Verges, Cassadee Pope
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
There's a guy at the door wearing black eyelinerThere's a birthday girl going for an all-nighterAnd the frat boy's knocking back shots with the bikersIt's just another night with a bunch of outsidersAll the neon signs lighting up our faces*** another round at another four-way dressThe kick drum kicks in loud in our songsComing through the speakers, thumping all night long, all night longEverybody sways to the beat while the record playsEverybody knows how it goes, woah-oh-ohHands up in the air, nobody cares, we don't stop for anythingThe ground's here, everybody singsDancing like fools with the music blastingTrying not to spill the drinks in our glassesNo, we're not going home till the taps run dryWe're all shining in our own spotlightSinging every night, it feels so rightEverybody sways to the beat while the record playsEverybody knows how it goes, woah-oh-ohHands up in the air, nobody cares, we don't stop for anythingThe ground's here, everybody singsStomping our feet, hands on our hipsIt's gotta be as good as it getsStomping our feet, hands on our hipsIt's gotta be as good as it getsStomping our feet, hands on our hipsIt's gotta be as good as it getsStomping, shaking, it's gotta be as good as it getsEverybody sways to the beat while the record playsEverybody knows how it goesHands up in the air, nobody caresWe don't stop for anythingAround hereEverybody danceEverybody danceEverybody dance