[Verse 1]
Hear the song, about your boy
About the 89ers boy
He does so many things and we don't know what it brings
But he always tries so hard
But later on, it's Friday night
The disco lights are shining bright
He has to play some songs for some motherfucking hunks
Who are shouting all the time
[Chorus]
And we stand here together
Together forever
And I say hello
Everybody singing whoa-oh-oh!
[Drop]
(Yes yes, all!)
[Verse 2]
Then they ask, some little chicks
What the hell is going on in this mix?
Just be patient for a while psychodelic music style
It's exactly what he likes
And after all, is said and done
Where all the people they are having fun
They are jumping all around to the 89ers sound
And it's looking really hot
[Chorus]
And we stand here together
Together forever
And I say hello
Everybody singing whoa-oh-oh!
[Drop]
(The 89ers gonna punk this place!)
[Verse 1]
Hear the song, about your boy
About the 89ers boy
He does so many things and we don't know what it brings
But he always tries so hard
But later on, it's Friday night
The disco lights are shining bright
He has to play some songs for some motherfucking hunks
Who are shouting all the time
[Chorus]
And we stand here together
Together forever
And I say hello
Everybody singing whoa-oh-oh!
[Drop]
(Yes yes, all!)