Here's a little bit of old school for ya
I always tried to be the flyest kid in the block The popular one with the rising stock
All the fine girls couldn't turn it down Now all I gotta do is get my parents out
Let me think, hmmmmmm
I said Mom, Dad, yo why ya sittin' home It's a Friday night have you seen Aunt Joan
(Beep Beep)
The door bell rings cuz the party's here I'm crankin up the stereo like it's New Year
First one on the floor, you know that's me Bustin' out the moves like it's MTV
People all around you gotta
Everyone together sing it loud
Jump all around come on
What...
Say it again
People all around you gotta
From the left to the right, make noise
Here we go now, come on
Na na na na, Na na na na, Na na na na
Things are goin' great then to my surprise
(Hey man I heard this was an open house)
(Yeah that's what the flyers said)
Later walked in the girl I'm crushin'
I turned around Another kid broke a lamp
But now I won't sweat it I'll clean it up later
Is that a car door Oh dang I'm in trouble
I'm dead (your done) that's it for me
Once Mom finds out 'bout this party I had I don't wanna even start thinkin' about dad
The car door slammed and they're walking up the steps I guess life was good with 10 seconds left
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