smile, At the Kiou lou lou Let's sing a song, Let's dance a dance, People have fun at the Kiou lou lou When it is your birthday Or at a big party And for the wedding
As she flowed on so effortlessly Now there's a party tonight out off the county line There'll be dancing down at Seven Trees From these banks I can see those party
I?m standing in the backyard Listening to the party inside Tonight I?m drinkin? in the forgiveness This life provides The scars we carry remain but the
come along Spare parts And broken hearts Keep the world turnin? around Now Janey walked that baby across the floor night after night But she was a young girl and she missed the party
who love not too wisely, know not wisely, but too well To the girl who sighs with envy when she hears that wedding bell To the guy who'd throw a party
hit the ceiling it's the party of the year and it's happening right here. Everybody's in the house everybody in the place. More confetti then the wedding
the fellas Try to do what those ladies tell us Get shot down cause you're over zealous Play hard to get an females get jealous Ok smartie, go to a party
you're having too much fun to unwind So pick up a party bag To take home the fun we had In this vanilla sky [x2] So pick up a party bag To take home
ya Cuz they're will be no fucking with the juggla "Juggling eyeballs, juggling heads What you've heard about, what you've read The juggling wicked clowns will come to your Birthday party, wedding
brown weed (jenny) I need some cut (lady, lady) Now these doors don't open, til after dark And it ain't til 12 til the party really starts (Yo, me and
He calls the mansion not a house but a tomb. He's always choking from the stench and the fume. The wedding party all collapsed in the room. So send my
ain't no sucka for love shit This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we fuck shit And don't call the next day, this a thug's wedding day
a 50, sit back in the drop top Azure Bentley of course wit me, this chick who'd make Bobby divorce Whitney Brizilian candy, from Miami massouse, wedding
hop At my release party in a pink tank top in Reeboks [laughing] This Ja Rule beef I ain't gettin in I'll meet an R & B singer to sing at my wedding I
up and slap u whut On the phone Doing buiss' Trying to close a deal You don't want me to get up and slap you whut Rapverse1 (Waqas) We gonna party it's monsoon wedding
That's when the drums in his head began 2 pound Don't let nobody bring u down Accurate knowledge of Christ and the Father Will bring the Everlasting Now Join the party
and unwind A couple is snapping at each other Like dirty old rubber bands While a waitress in a cat suit Is starting to expand I draw a line around your finger Like a wedding
