Letras: Sammy Hagar. Cosmic Universal Fashion. 24365.

Yeah, I want to get up and do my thing
You know express myself
Tell it like it is, hit me now

24365, gonna party now
24365, kick it up
24365, to the middle now
Flip flop, tank top, 'round the clock, non-stop, hey

Well, there's a party on the freeway
A body on the run
Got a king in the closet, uh
Hey, a fat man in a hot tub

Well, got a needle on a red line
A bumper on a tail, hey, hey

We got James Brown on the box
Blues on the rocks
A monkey on a leash, a half-drunk priest
And a parrot that talks, hey

24365, gonna party now
24365, kick it up
24365, to the middle now
Flip flop, tank top, 'round the clock, non-stop
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Bootsie got a diaper on
With a super fine freak, wooh
Got sushi in a fishbowl, hey
Singing hide and go peek

Well, everybody's in the bathroom
Burning down the house, hey, hey

Well, sun comes up
Homey passed out on the floor
Pickin' up the pieces
Roll 'em all up for the party next door, hey

24365, gonna party now
24365, kick it up
24365, to the middle now
Flip flop, tank top, 'round the clock, non-stop, baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, ha
Uh, oh, good God Almighty
Oh, my goodness, everybody ready?

Well, we got a party on the freeway, uh
A bumper on a tail, hey
A fat man in a hot tub
Sushi in a fish bowl

Well, everybody's in the bathroom
Burnin' down the house, hey, hey

We got James Brown on the box
We got booze on the rocks
A monkey on a leash, a half-drunk priest
And a parrot that talks, hey

24365, gonna party now
24365, kick it up
24365, to the middle now
Flip flop, tank top, 'round the clock, non-stop baby, hey

Oh, oh
Biddly, bop, bop, biddly, bop, bop, ba