Texty: Crackout. Out Of Our Minds.

The man looks like a mover
He dances like he's got her
Hooked up inside the bathroom
You better sit down,
Watch your mouth
And we are always here
?cause we can fight,
Jive and kick you out
And we are always here

Watch your mouth

You slipping all around her
You groove and bump and grind her
But you look terrified
When you catch our eye
We'll Jive
And we'll fight
Alive
The only way to spend the night

Waking up with black eyes
We must be out of our minds

Oh No!
Oh No!
Oh No!