Boogie Man

(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)

The monster under my bed
Is crawling up in my bed
You creep in after midnight
And you'll be gone by sunrise
I never liked your clothes
But they look good on the floor
You make me moan and groan
Knockin' on my back door

I don't love you the most
Just your testosterone
You wanna tie me up
And and push me downtown
Under my sheet like a ghost
Stick your tongue down my throat
You're so hot
Sleep in the wet spot

(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I like the nightlife, (oh-oh)
I like the boogie man
(oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I like the nightlife, (oh-oh)
I like the boogie man

I can taste liquor on your breath
I know this is something I will regret
No, you're not mister right, you're mister right now
I like it better when you're headed South

(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I like the nightlife, (oh-oh)
I like the boogie man
(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I like the nightlife, (oh-oh)
I like the boogie man

Ha, ha
Just like I told you
You're my John Travolta

(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I like the nightlife, (oh-oh)
I like the boogie man
(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
I like the nightlife, (oh-oh)
I like the boogie man

I don't love you the most, (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Just your testosterone, (oh-oh)
You wanna tie me up, (oh-oh)
And and push me downtown, (oh)
Under my sheet like a ghost, (oh-oh)
Stick your tongue down my throat, (oh-oh)
You're so hot, (oh, oh-oh)
Sleep in the wet spot