Ain’t nobody gonna tell me how to live Let them all bitch I don’t give a shit I’ll throw the biggest party in the here town Watch all the girls shake their booty’s around
Pre chorus Smoke the ganja, let the party rage Good girls turn bad, when they come to play I use them, and they use me In the morning they know their history
Chorus It’s my party I can cry if I want to It’s my party I do what I want It’s my party I can get high if I want to It’s my party I do what I want
My cars real cherry yeah it’s real bad ass I’ll snap your head off when I step on the gas It plays music so loud you can feel me coming It makes all the virgins horny Sends all the preachers running
Some fool’s always racing me He gets too close my dust is all he’ll see When you see red lights I see green It’s hard to be good in such a bad machine
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I grow my hair right down to my feet Nobody fucks with me on this here street There ain’t no one tell me how to live You learn to respect when you come in my crib
Well it’s my party It’s my party
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It’s my party I can cry if I want to It’s my party I do what I want It’s my party I can die if I want to It’s my party I do what I want
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Compositores: Bret Michaels, Cliff Patrick Calabro (Cliff Adelik) ECAD: Obra #25353564