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Dui (club Mix) Lyrics - Singles - Har Mar Superstar

Lookin' out in the crowd, I see a lot of hotties 

Tell me, which of you will be my mommy? 

Don't be shy, come over, put it on me 

Spark it up and pass it all around me 

 

We got drinks, anything and food out for the starving 

Thank you all for coming to my party 

Don't be shy mix it up but come and lay it on me 

Oh, oh, oh, ooh 

 

Pick up the phone to solid gold 

Making the hits to get the story told 

We all got a heavy load 

But it won't get us down, no, no, no, no 

 

Everybody got a DJ night 

Rocking the chance for all their friends to climb 

When it comes to closing time 

Who you gonna crush with a drunken dial? 

 

Hey, what? Who got a DUI out there? 

Yeah, I know you all do 

Because that's dialing under the influence 

When you come home at night 

And you had a little too much to drink 

This is one thing, what? We all guilty 

 

Sittin' alone in my room at home 

Girl, come on pick up the phone 

Keep the spot next to ya warm 

I know I got my own ring tone 

 

I've had a million DUIs 

That's how I always win the prize 

All the times I get denied 

There's a hot little baby by my side 

 

D, is the dial your fingers dance, give it to me 

U, under the spell of romance, can you hear me, girl? 

I, is the dangerous influence, I feel it, ahh 

I'm the lonely man with a roaming bland 

 

I'm resisting the urge and turning on the telly 

Baby, don't you have something to tell me? 

It's 4 A.M., my brain has turned to jelly 

Come on, baby boy, pick up your celly 

 

How long is this gone, girl? This cannot be healthy 

I'm so wet, I have to get my wellies 

Whenever you're near, you never get this filthy 

It's because I'm greeting and your wealthy 

 

Tip on the cotton candy bus 

I win a soft tiger just for us 

These are the broken promises 

That I won't recall when the sun comes up 

 

Everybody got a DJ night 

Rockin' the chance for all their friends to climb 

When it comes to closing time 

Who you gonna crush with a drunken dial? 

 

Sing it 

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