Party In Your Head Lyrics - Reverend Horton Heat

at the party in your head, sure that sounds like fun 

the carpet bagger brings, you party in the sun 

eye balls in full bloom,do you ever go to bed 

don't ever wind up dead, at the party in your head 

the party in your head 

the party in your head 

the party in your head 

the party in your head 

the race against what's real,you gotta help me lead 

you stab yourself with little pricks, a thousand times a week 

a good time was had by all, three guys and now one's dead 

quite the gala ball, at the party in your head 

the party in your head 

the party in your head 

the party in your head 

the party in your head 

early Christmas morn, she's waiting by the tree 

all she wants from santa is to be on daddy's knee 

carpet baggers call and monkeys must be fed 

even santa can not crash the party in you head 

the party in your head 

the party in your head 

the party in your head