Alright, alright
Alright, alright
Alright, alright
it's a hell of
a feeling though
it's a hell of
a feeling though
Alright, alright
it's a hell of
a feeling though
it's a hell of
a feeling though
Who are these people?
I just woke up
in my underwear
No liquor left on the shelf
I should probably
introduce myself
you shoulda seen
what I wore
I had a cane
and a party hat
I was the king of this
hologram where there's
no such thing as
getting out of hand
Memories tend to
just pop up
drunk pre-meds
and some rubber gloves
Five thousand people
with designer drugs
don't think
I'll ever get enough
(don't think
I'll ever get enough)
Champagne, cocaine
gasoline
and most things
in between
I roam the city
in a shopping cart
a pack of Camels
and a smoke alarm
This night is heating up
raise hell and turn it up
saying "If you go out
you might pass out
in a drain pipe"
Oh yeah
don't threaten me
with a good time
It's a hell of
a feeling though
It's a hell of
a feeling though
Alright, alright
it's a hell of
a feeling though
it's a hell of
a feeling though
What are
these footprints?
They don't look
very human like
Now I wish that
I could find my clothes
bedsheets and
a morning rose
I wanna wake up
Can't even tell
if this is a dream
how did we end up
in my neighbours pool
upside down
with a perfect view?
Bar to bar at
the speed of sound
fancy feet dancing
through this town
Lost my mind
in a wedding gown
don't think
I'll ever get it now
(Don't think
I'll ever get it now)
Champagne, cocaine
gasoline
and most things
in between
I roam the city
in a shopping cart
a pack of Camels
and a smoke alarm
This night is heating up
raise hell and turn it up
saying "If you go out
you might pass out
in a drain pipe"
Oh yeah
don't threaten me
with a good time
I'm a scholar
and a gentleman
and I usually don't fall
when I try to stand
I lost a bet to a guy
in a Chiffon skirt
but I make these
high heels work
I've told you time
and time again
I'm not as think
as you drunk I am
And we all fell down
when the sun came up
I think we've had enough
Alright, alright
it's a hell of
a feeling though
it's a hell of
a feeling though
Alright, alright
it's a hell of
a feeling though
it's a hell of
a feeling though
Champagne, cocaine
gasoline
and most things
in between
I roam the city
in a shopping cart
a pack of Camels
and a smoke alarm
This night is heating up
raise hell and turn it up
saying "If you go out
you might pass out
in a drain pipe"
Oh yeah
don't threaten me
with a good time