Brownsville Station - Kings of the Party lyrics

All right now, get your ears lowered down to the speakers So you can understand what I'm talking about You know it seems like no matter where we go to play a concert at There's one thing that remains constant From the beginning to the very end of the show You can always count on about one hundred to five hundred people Down at the very front row screaming one word At the top of their lungs...BOOGIE!!! And sometimes, the feeling prevails upon 'em so hard, beloved But they just have to mount up on the stage And get to giggin' with the band And when they do, uh-oh, here comes the security fuzz And the scene is something like this... Hey you guys are really good, man. I dig up on you guys. When you gon' play 'Smokin' In The...' OW! OW! OW! Man, you made me drop my bottle of wine on the floor. Say, there you go So we're gonna dedicate this song to everybody listening Because the ones that get into it Are definitely, the KINGS OF THE PARTY!!! Every Friday night there's a concert in their town You know they all get together and they're ready to party down An ol' Brownsville Station really diss 'em, 'cause they get it on. You see the chicks they all go crazy, oh when the band begins to play And the guys make so much noise, they scare all the cops away But together we start to change the show into a rock 'n' roll holiday. We're the kings of the party, we're the baddest people alive We're the kings of the party, aw come on, and slip me five Now we're the kings of the party, 'cause we're the baddest people alive. Ten thousand eyes watching while we leave the floor Ten thousand tongues screaming more and more And there were fifteen hundred still waiting outside the door. So we're the kings of the party, the baddest people alive We're the kings of the party, c'mon and slip me five Now we're the kings of the party, 'cause we're the baddest people alive. We're the kings of the party, the baddest people alive We're the kings of the party, come down down on and slip me five We're the kings, the kings of the rock 'n' roll party, 'Cause we get it on. We're the kings of the party, we're the baddest people alive We're the kings of the party, aw come on, and slip me five Now we're the kings of the party, 'cause we're the baddest people alive.