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 nighter 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, something 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 sways, everybody swaysDancing 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 sways, everybody swaysStompin' our feet, hands on our hips, it's gotta be as good as it getsStomp it, shake it, 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 cares, we don't stop for anythingAround here, everybody singsEverybody singsLa la la, la la la la