The Party

Ah don’t know when I last went dancing
But oh Lord! I feel like fêting tonight
And the way how the music bouncing
Aye aye aye, I really feeling alright
So much woman, so much free rum
This party can’t done
This party can’t done 'til morning come
Fly away, jump if you jumping
Let’s be gay, bump if you bumping
Everybody just be merry
Don’t play you too social
Jump up and join the bacchanal
All the girls dressed up in their short skirts
And all their knees exposed, looking so pretty
All the boys in dungarees and their hot shirts
Jumping up and simply making merry
Music kick in, pelau chicken
This party can’t done
This party can’t done 'til morning come
Fly away, jump if you jumping
Let’s be gay, bump if you bumping
Everybody just be merry
Don’t play you too social
Jump up and join the bacchanal
All the tunes the band play, what’s the latest
Women and man, is to see them jerking their waist
If a man say this fête ain’t the greatest
That is a lie, I tell him straight to he face
Drink up, drink up, don’t stop, don’t stop
This party can’t done
This party can’t done 'til morning come
Fly away, jump if you jumping
Let’s be gay, bump if you bumping
Everybody jump and be merry
Don’t play you too social
Jump up and join the bacchanal
Woy, ey mama!
Time for action now, tension mounting
Someone remove the fuse, now the whole place dark
All the girls start screaming and shouting
Because the boys attacking like tiger sharks
Pulling, feeling, squeezing, screaming
This party can’t done
This party can’t done 'til morning come
Fly away, jump if you jumping
Let’s be gay, bump if you bumping
Everybody jump and be merry
Don’t play you too social
Jump up and join the bacchanal