[Verse 1]
I came too late to taste it
Confetti is on the ground
Hippie girls with cigarettes layin' all around the town
Everybody's leavin'
Walkin' across the lawn
Who's gonna listen to my song after everyone is gone?
[Chorus]
I guess the party's over (over)
I guess the party's over (over)
I guess the party's over
We gotta boogie on down the road
[Verse 2]
The golden days are over
So I'm takin' off my clothes again
Naked in America, with the women, and the men
When the dickheads take the money
Nobody says a thing
I feel like a garbage man who's lost his wedding ring
[Chorus]
I guess the party's over (over)
I guess the party's over (over)
I guess the party's over
We gotta boogie on down the road
[Verse 3]
If you come back here tomorrow
You'll find no trace of me
Just the empty, and the ashtrays, and the crumbs, and the bums
So Happy Fucking Birthday
I hope you got yourself a little slice
'Cause the kitchen's closed; there's no more shows
And these things don't happen twice
[Chorus]
I guess the party's over (over)
I guess the party's over (over)
I guess the party's over
We gotta boogie on down the road
[Chorus]
I guess the party's over (over)
I guess the party's like over (over)
I guess the party's really over
We gotta boogie on down the road
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