Everybody have fun tonight
Everybody have fun tonight
Everybody Wang Chung tonight
Everybody have fun tonight
Everybody Wang Chung tonight
Everybody have fun
Ooh-ooh-hoo-hoo-ooh hoo-hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Don’t worry
Woo-ooh-woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Be happy
Woo-ooh-woo-ooh-ooh
Don’t worry, be happy
I guess I should’ve kept my mouth shut when I started to brag about my car
But I can’t back down now because I pushed the other guys too far
She makes me come alive
And makes me want to drive
When she says “Don’t worry baby”
She’s flying in the face of fashion, yeah
Seems to have a will of her own
In lieu of what you’re saying so frequently
She seems to have it all adds up
She’s singin’: world shut your mouth, shut your mouth
Put your head back in the clouds and shut your mouth
Told my girl I have to forget her
Rather buy me a new carburetor
So she made tracks saying this is the end now
Cars don’t talk back, they’re just four-wheeled friends now
Here in my car
I feel safest of all
I can lock all my doors
It’s the only way to live
In cars
It’s got a Lincoln motor and it’s really souped up.
That Model A Vitimix makes it look like a pup.
It’s got eight cylinders; uses them all.
It’s got overdrive, just won’t stall.
We’ll get some overhead lifters and four barrel quads, oh yeah
(Keep talkin’. Oh, keep talking!)
Fuel injection cutoff and chrome plated rods, oh yeah
(I’ll get it ready; I’ll kill to get it ready!)
With a four speed on the floor she’ll be waiting at the door.
You know without a doubt I’ll be really making out
In Greased Lightnin’.
Lightning crashes a new mother cries
Her placenta falls to the floor
The angel opens her eyes
The confusion sets in
Before the doctor can even close the door
On the day I was born
The nurses all gathered 'round
And they gazed in wide wonder
At the joy they had found
The head nurse spoke up
And she said leave this one alone
She could tell right away
That I was bad to the bone
On the day that you were born
The angels got together
And decided to create a dream come true
So they sprinkled moon dust in your hair
And golden starlight in your eyes of blue
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world
And the seven seas,
Everybody’s looking for something.
A longing for
Some fresher feeling
Belonging
Or just forever kneeling
Where is the sense in stealing
Without the grace to be it
Seven seas
Swimming them so well
Glad to see
My face among them
Kissing the tortoise shell
Fear me you lords and lady preachers
I descend upon your earth from the skies
I command your very souls you unbelievers
Bring before me what is mine
The seven seas of rhye
You tell me you’re an unbeliever
Spiritualists? Well me I’m neither
Wouldn’t you like to know the truth?
Oh what’s out there, to have the proof
And find out just which side you’re on
Where would you end, in Heaven or in Hell?
No stop signs, speed limit
Nobody’s gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobody’s gonna mess me around
Hey Satan, paid my dues
Playing in a rocking band
Hey mama, look at me
I’m on my way to the promised land, whoo!
One foot on the brake and one on the gas, hey!
Well, there’s too much traffic, I can’t pass, no!
So I tried my best illegal move
Well, baby, black and white come and touched my groove again!
Gonna write me up a 125
Post my face wanted dead or alive
Take my license, all that jive
I can’t drive 55! Oh No!
One toke over the line sweet Jesus
One toke over the line
Sittin’ downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line
Awaitin’ for the train that goes home, sweet Mary
Hopin’ that the train is on time
Sittin’ downtown in a railway station
One toke over the line
I had a job, I had a girl
I had something going, mister, in this world
I got laid off down at the lumber yard
Our love went bad, times got hard
Now I work down at the car wash
Where all it ever does is rain
Don’t you feel like you’re a rider on a downbound train
Good times, bad times
You know I had my share
When my woman left home
With a brown eyed man
Well, I still don’t seem to care