Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Rovira
Songwriter
Evan Hendry
Songwriter
Jonathon Hidalgo
Songwriter
Jack Bidleman
Songwriter
Jacques Du Passage
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Brignac
Recording Engineer
Rob Fraboni
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Tired of the old routine
Fancy suits and gold cuff links
Making money that you'll never need
For your kids that you never see, oh
Working a dead end job
Just waiting for the day that you get off
So you can spend the money that you didn't make
On the girl at the bar who has a date
Let's get loose
Let's kick the gray out the goose
Let's party like it's 1992
Let down your hair and dance like you don't care
We'll go on till they call the cops
Whiskey and gin, the bottles never end
There's no way we can ever stop
Throw the bowl to the keys, and get up from your knees
Spill out into the streets, no, don't worry if the neighbors see
Order some tickle my brain, take a hit of this crazy strain
Life is just a rave, and like the rest let's just ride the wave
I'm not Mr. Right
But we can share tonight
Let's love like it's 1969
Break out the pills and the hundred dollar bills
Let's have us a night
Your worries to the wind, join me in sin
We'll dance till the break of light
Tear of your clothes and take a stranger home
Let's share some love tonight
Drink 'til you're blind, and get stoned out of your mind
Like there's no tomorrow
Written by: Evan Hendry, Jack Bidleman, Jacques Du Passage, Jonathon Hidalgo, Joshua Rovira