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Party of the century No cops allowed Just me and seven hundred others Come on, join the crowd We got wine, whisky, women and guns How can ya 'ford not to have any fun? If you got a gal, bring her And wee'll all have a humdinger Naked horseshoes without care Body surfin’ on a river of beer All the neighbors are sayin’ their prayers We’ll lift our glasses high in the air We got wine, whisky, women and guns How can ya ‘ford not to have any fun? If you’re not a right-winger Then we’ll all have a humdinger Makin’ Mardi Gras look like work The belly-dancers have gone berserk The morning’s here, we’re all still awake Just lookin’ for some more drugs to take Passed out on a mound of fire ants Only lost a shoe and a pair of pants Went down hard, got up like a champ To see a biker dancin’ on my amp If you join in with the singer We’ll all have a humdinger If you’re not a folk-singer Then we’ll all have a humdinger |
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