Nhạc sĩ: Blair Daly, Troy Verges, Cassadee Pope
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
There's a guy at the door wearing black eyeliner
There's a birthday girl going for an all-nighter
And the frat boy's knocking back shots with the bikers
It's just another nighter with a bunch of outsiders
All the neon signs lighting up our faces
*** another round at another four-way dress
The kick drum kicks in loud in our songs
Coming through the speakers, something all night long, all night long
Everybody sways to the beat while the record plays
Everybody knows how it goes, woah-oh-oh
Hands up in the air, nobody cares, we don't stop for anything
The ground's here, everybody sways, everybody sways
Dancing like fools with the music blasting
Trying not to spill the drinks in our glasses
No, we're not going home till the taps run dry
We're all shining in our own spotlight
Singing every night, it feels so right
Everybody sways to the beat while the record plays
Everybody knows how it goes, woah-oh-oh
Hands up in the air, nobody cares, we don't stop for anything
The ground's here, everybody sways, everybody sways
Stompin' our feet, hands on our hips, it's gotta be as good as it gets
Stomp it, shake it, it's gotta be as good as it gets
Everybody sways to the beat while the record plays
Everybody knows how it goes
Hands up in the air, nobody cares, we don't stop for anything
Around here, everybody sings
Everybody sings
La la la, la la la la