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Don't Threaten Me With a Good Time - karaoke text

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Alright, alrightAlright, alrightAlright, alrightIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughAlright, alrightIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughWho are these peopleI just woke up in my underwearNo liquor left on the shelfI should prob’ly introduce myselfYou shoulda seen what I woreI had a cane and a party hatI was the king of this hologram Where there’s no such thing as getting out of handMemories tend to just pop upDrunk pre-meds and some rubber glovesFive thousand people with designer drugsDon’t think I’ll ever get enough Champagne, cocaine, gasolineAnd most things in betweenI roam the city in a shopping cartA pack of camels and a smoke alarmThis night is heating upRaise hell and turn it upSaying if you go on you might pass out in a drain pipeOh yeahDon’t threaten me with a good timeIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughAlright, alrightIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughWhat are these footprintsThey don’t look very human likeNow I wish that I could find my clothesBedsheets and a morning roseI wanna wake upCan’t even tell if this is a dreamHow did we end up in my neighbor’s poolUpside down with a perfect viewBar to bar at the speed of soundFancy feet dancing through this townLost my mind in a wedding gownDon’t think I’ll ever get it nowChampagne, cocaine, gasolineAnd most things in betweenI roam the city in a shopping cartA pack of camels and a smoke alarmThis night is heating upRaise hell and turn it upSaying if you go on you might pass out in a drain pipeOh yeahDon’t threaten me with a good timeI’m a scholar and a gentlemanAnd I usually don’t fall when I try to standI lost a bet to a guy in a chiffon skirtBut I make these high heels workI’ve told you time and time againI’m not as think as you drunk I amAnd we all fell down as the sun came upI think we’ve had enoughAlright, alrightIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughAlright, alrightIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughIt’s a hell of a feeling thoughChampagne, cocaine, gasolineAnd most things in betweenI roam the city in a shopping cartA pack of camels and a smoke alarmThis night is heating upRaise hell and turn it upSaying if you go on you might pass out in a drain pipeOh yeahDon’t threaten me with a good time

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