Luke: Black jeans, white tees, black converse You know she gets it right Blue hair, blue eyes, I saw her I couldn't help it, I was like
Michael: I wanna be, be, be in the game I wanna know, know your middle name If we could go, go, it won't be the same Cos right now, you're killing the game
Everybody's gonna go big tonight In a couple hours we'll be like
Wszyscy: Take my money Take my keys Drop this car through the drive thru please From the floor to the ceiling Rhyming and stealing Everybody in the place catch that feeling Like wooohhh wooohhh Take my money
Calum: Late night, passed out in Tokyo New York, LA, Chicago She said her friends were at the show Back stage we'll let 'em in
They wanna be, be, be in the game They wanna know, know what we've gotta say And in the front row you're going insane And in the back row, you're killing the game
Michael: Everybody's gonna go big tonight In a couple hours we'll be like
All: Take my money Take my keys Drop this car through the drive thru please From the floor to the ceiling Rhyming and stealing Everybody in the place catch that feeling Like oh!
Take my money Take my keys Drive this car through the drive thru please From the floor to the ceiling Rhyming and stealing Everybody in the place you can all Take my money Take my keys Drive this car through the drive thru please From the floor to the ceiling Rhyming and stealing Everybody in the place catch that feeling Like wooohhh wooohhh
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