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zuò cí : Agnew, Charlton, McCafferty. . . |
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Well, me and my buddies are goin' to a party tonight |
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And we don' t care if we ain' t got no invite |
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We don' t care if our face don' t fit |
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Gonna grab a little whiskey, grab a little. . . . . . |
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Gatecrash, gatecrash |
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Get yourself ready for a real bash |
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Hide your ladies, ' cause we' ll be talkin' trash |
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Snort your cocaine, smoke your grass |
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So get yourself ready for our gatecrash. . . |
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You don' t really want to know but we' re still going to appear |
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We' ve got elvis snarls and arrive in biker gear |
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We don' t care if you call the fuzz |
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By the time they get there we' ll be gone with a buzz |
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Gatecrash, gatecrash |
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Get yourself ready for a real bash |
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Hide your ladies, we' re gonna cause a smash |
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Snort your cocaine, smoke your grass |
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So get yourself ready for our gatecrash. . . |
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Gatecrash, gatecrash |
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Get yourself ready for a real bash |
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Hide your ladies, we' re gonna move in fast |
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Snort your cocaine, smoke your grass |
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So get yourself ready for our gatecrash. . . |
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Well, me and my buddies are going to your party tonight |
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We don' t care if we got no invite |
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We don' t care if we cause a splash |
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Gonna drink a lot of whiskey, grab a little. . . |
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Gatecrash, gatecrash |
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Get yourself ready for a real bash |
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Hide your ladies, ' cause we' ll be talkin' trash |
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Snort your cocaine, smoke your grass |
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So get yourself ready for our gatecrash. . . |
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written by nazareth |
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Reproduction prohibited |