T.E.P.A.
Another night, another drink
Another place I haven't been
Pretty people coming in
All my friends are by my side
Let's raise a toast to a great time
This is gonna be our night
Get up, get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Get up, get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Same old story different day
The liquor in my cup goes straight to my brain
I'm fucking weak im giving in
To the gaze in her eyes
Got that freaky mystique
So get up
And get down
To the best party
That there is
In this town
You know what's it about
I'm tryna shake this white line fever
Chemical burn she's the queen of deceiving
Get up, get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Get up, get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Last call
Last line
She puts her cigarette out on my thigh
One last look into her eyes
The bottom of this bottle
Aint the end of this night
Wake up
Get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Get up, get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Another place I haven't been
Pretty people coming in
All my friends are by my side
Let's raise a toast to a great time
This is gonna be our night
Get up, get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Get up, get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Same old story different day
The liquor in my cup goes straight to my brain
I'm fucking weak im giving in
To the gaze in her eyes
Got that freaky mystique
So get up
And get down
To the best party
That there is
In this town
You know what's it about
I'm tryna shake this white line fever
Chemical burn she's the queen of deceiving
Get up, get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Get up, get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Last call
Last line
She puts her cigarette out on my thigh
One last look into her eyes
The bottom of this bottle
Aint the end of this night
Wake up
Get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Get up, get up
I don't wanna slow down
Get up, get up
Out of control now
Get up, get up
I don't wanna go
'till morning comes
Credits
Writer(s): Marcel Medema, Davic R Roest, Daniel Brokke, Herman Wiebe Rene Nijkamp
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