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Title: Fight For Your Right To Party
Artist: Beastie Boys


You wake up late for school man
you don't wanna go
You ask you mom,Please
but she still says,No
You missed two classes and
no homework
But your teacher preaches class
like you're some kind of jerk
You gotta fight
for your right to party
You pop caught you smoking and
he said,No way
That hypocrite smokes
two packs a day
Man, living at home
is such a drag
Now your mom threw away
your best porno mag (Bust it)
You gotta fight
for your right to party
You gotta fight
<Interlude>
Don't step out of this
house if that's the clothes
you're gonna wear
I'll kick you out of my home
is you don't cut that hair
Your mom busted in and said
What's that noise
Aw, mom you're just jealous
it's the Beastie Boys
You gotta fight
for your right to party
You gotta fight
for your right to party
<Interlude>
to party to party
You wake up late for school man
you don't wanna go
You ask you mom,Please
but she still says,No
You missed two classes and
no homework
But your teacher preaches class
like you're some kind of jerk
You gotta fight
for your right to party
You pop caught you smoking and
he said,No way
That hypocrite smokes
two packs a day
Man, living at home
is such a drag
Now your mom threw away
your best porno mag (Bust it)
You gotta fight
for your right to party
You gotta fight
<Interlude>
Don't step out of this
house if that's the clothes
you're gonna wear
I'll kick you out of my home
is you don't cut that hair
Your mom busted in and said
What's that noise
Aw, mom you're just jealous
it's the Beastie Boys
You gotta fight
for your right to party
You gotta fight
for your right to party
<Interlude>
to party to party
ill get better
You'll find work
and I'll get promoted
We'll move out of the shelter
Buy a big house
and live in the suburbs
I remember we were driving
driving in your car
The speed so fast
I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice
wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling
that I belonged
And I had a feeling
I could be someone
be someone, be someone
You got a fast car
And I got a job
that pays all our bills
You stay out drinking
late at the bar
See more of your friends than
you do of your kids
I'd always hoped for better
Thought maybe together you
and me would find it
I got no plans
I ain't going nowhere
So take your fast car
and keep on driving
I remember we were driving
driving in your car
The speed so fast
I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice
wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling
that I belonged
And I had a feeling
I could be someone
be someone, be someone
You got a fast car
But is it fast enough
so you can fly away
You gotta make a decision
You leave tonight or live
and die this way

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Fight For Your Right To Party
Beastie Boys



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