text: So youre on the prowl wondering whether
  She left already or not
  Leather jacket, collar popped like antenna
  Never knowing when to stop
  Sunglasses indoors, par for the course
  Lights in the floors and sweat on the walls
  Cages and poles
  Call off the search for your soul
  Or put it on hold again
  Shes having a sly indoor smoke
  And she calls the folks who run this, her oldest friends
  Sipping a drink and laughing at imaginary jokes
  As all the signals are sent, her eyes invite you to approach
  And it seems as though those lumps in your throat
  That you just swallowed have got you going
  Come on, come on, come on
  Come on, come on, come on
  Number one party anthem
  Shes a certified mind blower
  Knowing full well that I dont
  May suggest theres somewhere from which I might know her
  Just to get the ball to roll
  Drunken monologues, confused because
  Its not like Im falling in love, I just want ya
  To do me no good
  And you look like you could
  Come on, come on, come on
  Come on, come on, come on
  Number one party anthem
  Come on, come on, come on
  Before the moments gone
  Number one party anthem, yeah, yeah
  The look of love, the rush of blood
  The Shes with mes, the Gallic shrug
  The shutterbugs, the Camera Plus
  The black & white and the color dodge
  The good time girls, the cubicles
  The house of fun, the number one
  Party anthem, oh
  Come on, come on, come on
  Come on, come on, come on
  Come on, come on, come on
  Come on, come on, come on
  Before the moments gone
  Number one party anthem
  Number one party anthem
  Number one party anthem
  Yeah, yeah