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Hot Chelle Rea Tonight Tonight


It's been a really, really messed up week
Seven days of torture, seven days of bitter
And my girlfriend went and cheated on me
She's a California dime but it's time for me to quit her
La, la, la, whatever La, la, la, it doesn't matter La, la, la, oh well La, la, la
We're goin' at it tonight, tonight
There's a party on the rooftop Top of the world tonight, tonight And we're dancin' on the edge of the Hollywood sign
I don't know if I'll make it
But watch how good I'll fake it It's all right, all right, tonight, tonight
I woke up with a strange tattoo
Not sure how I got it, not a dollar in my pocket
And it kinda looks just like you Mixed with Zach Galifianakis
La, la, la, whatever La, la, la, it doesn't matter La, la, la, oh well La, la, la
We're goin' at it tonight, tonight
There's a party on the rooftop Top of the world tonight, tonight And we're dancin' on the edge of the Hollywood sign
I don't know if I'll make it
But watch how good I'll fake it It's all right, all right, tonight, tonight
You got me singin' like Whoa, come on Oh, it doesn't matter Whoa, everybody now, oh
Just don't stop, let's keep the beat pumpin' Keep the beat up, let's drop the beat down
It's my party, dance if I want to We can get crazy, let it all out
Just don't stop, let's keep the beat pumpin' Keep the beat up, let's drop the beat down
It's my party, dance if I want to We can get crazy, let it all out
It's you and me and we're runnin' this town
And it's me and you and we're shakin' the ground
And ain't nobody gonna tell us to go'
Cause this is our show
Everybody Whoa, come on Oh, all you animals Whoa, let me hear you now, oh
Tonight, tonight There's a party on the rooftop Tonight, tonight And we're dancin' on the edge of the Hollywood sign
I don't know if I'll make it
But watch how good I'll fake it
It's all right, all right, tonight, tonight It's all right, all right, tonight, tonight Yeah, it's all right, all right, tonight, tonight
Just singin' like whoa, come on Oh, all you party people Whoa, all you singletons Oh, even the white kids
Just don't stop, let's keep the beat pumpin' Keep the beat up, let's drop the beat down
It's my party, dance if I want to We can get crazy, let it all out

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