Good old days

Tonight it's party hop
He must be on top
Be the sharp dressed guy
For her blue cat's eyes
He wants to make her dance
And start a brand new romance
He's longed for her kiss
She seems ready for this
Hey Yeah Hey Yeah
Just like the good old days

Well she got dressed up
Looks like a fancy pin up
A classy red on her lips
She is the prettiest chick
She 's got a cheeky plan
This cat will be her man
Well, song after song
They rock it all night long
Hey Yeah Hey Yeah
Just like the good old days

We gonna shake it up
We gonna rip it up
One two three four men
Here's your big old band
We gonna play it good
We gonna play it loud
All the crowd is dancing
And we keep on rocking
Hey Yeah Hey Yeah
Just like the good old days



This cat and chick do the bop
Digging that good old rock
This party can't stop
Don't care about the clock
Lovers are getting closer
More than ever
We own the night
Everything is right
Hey Yeah Hey Yeah
Just like the good old days

We gonna shake it up
We gonna rip it up
One two three four men
Here's your big old band
We gonna play it good
We gonna play it loud
All the crowd is dancing
And we keep on rocking
Hey Yeah Hey Yeah
Just like the good old days

We gonna shake it up
We gonna rip it up
One two three four men
Here's your big old band
We gonna play it good
We gonna play it loud
All the crowd is dancing
And we keep on rocking
Hey Yeah Hey Yeah
Just like the good old days



Credits
Writer(s): Andolin Vermillet, Benjamin Renaud, Caryl Marolleau, Vincent Dacquet
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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