You say you wanna own a nightclub
Cuz girls are easy to impress
I fell in love with all ya madness
I'm not a doctor but you seem depressed
A 160 days of sadness
A big black hole inside ma chest
Finally got to change my status
Feels so good I must confess
It hit me like
Wooohooo, I can't believe it's true
Wooohooo, I think I'm over you
I got sunshine for a week
I put my shades on so you can't see
I need some good times desperately
Now everybody better
Come and dance with me
I'm moving on
Put that on repeat
I'm moving on
And I can't stop my feet
I'm moving on
Put that on repeat
I'm moving on
And I can't stop my feet
You say you're going to Ibiza
But not with me just on your own
It's a little late at 37
When you got two kids and a girl at home
It hit me like
Wooohooo, I can't believe it's true
Wooohooo, I think I'm over you
I got sunshine for a week
And I got two lungs full of weed
I need some good times desperately
Now everybody better
Come and dance with me
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