Em D Em D
Party all night, party all
night, party all night (roll with da flava) !
+ Em - D - Em - D
Em
D
1. I can't bring myself to sleep,
so I get the keys to my jeep,
Em D
there's
nothin' that I ain't gonna do tonight.
Em D
Em
Dial on room number 211 'cos I hear there a jam that's goin'
on,
D
the feelin' is so good in my neighbourhood.
Em D
Ooh, there's somethin' special 'bout tonight,
Em
D
and I
know it's on 'cos everybody's got their groove on,
Em D
I, I wanna
let it go,
Em D
ya, here with me, I said, I wanna
hear the party sing.
Em
D
If ya
down throw ya hands up in the air,
Em
the mac's
back wid da flava of the year,
D
here we go there's a party over
here, oh yes, there is.
Em
D
If ya
down throw ya hands up in the air,
Em
the mac's
back wid da flava of the year,
D
that's why I'm kicking ya flava.
Em
D
2. Ain't got no time to think, so I grab a drink,
Em D
they've
got the type that I like, and I ain't gonna waste no time.
Em
D
Back in the corner of the room I
see the one and she makes my heart
Em D Em
go
boom, one smile and leavin' all my friends behind.
Em
D
Ooh, there's somethin' special 'bout tonight,
Em
D
and
our party’s on 'cos everybody's got their groove on,
Em D
I, I wanna
let it go,
Em D
ya, here with me, I said, I wanna
hear the party sing.
Em
D
If ya
down throw ya hands up in the air,
Em
the mac's
back wid da flava of the year,
D
here we go there's a party over
here, oh yes, there is.
Em
D
If ya
down throw ya hands up in the air,
Em
the mac's
back wid da flava of the year,
D
that's why I'm kicking ya flava.
Em D Em
If ya'
wanna swing, let me do my thing,
D Em
D
and
everybody jam with me (everybody, move your body).
Em
D Em
If ya'
wanna swing, let me do my thing,
D Em D
and
everybody jam with me (everybody, move your body).
Rap :
Em
Throw ya'
hands in the air, if ya' know ya'
got the flava,
D
take
it all the way with a man like 'Dre.
Em
Flavour in your ear, for the
year, no doubt,
D
'cos I got the wack jam, so
turn the party out,
Em
I'd like to get with U, get
busy, get down,
D
I wanna
rock with U just like Bobby Brown,
Em
drunk
as hell blazin' up with smoke,
D
tonight's
the night, mother **** no joke.
+ CHORUS (2x) ..
(orig. = capo 2nd) (Peter
Andre)