Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, hey
Ladies and Gentlemen alike
Hold up your hands
Hold 'em high
We got the ends, we got the lights
We're good
We got (?) she's arrived
West Fulham, we're chantin' have it, right
Let's have it, right
We paid our dues to have it tonight
Remember the days we really had to fight
So hold up your hands
Hold 'em high
We got the ends, we got the night
We got our friends, we got the vibes just like we should
Ladies and Gentlemen alike
Ladies and Gentlemen alike
We got our destinies to write
What a celebratory time
Ladies and Gentlemen alike
Ladies and Gentlemen alike
These are the best days of our life
What a celebratory time
The young Gentlemen are stars
Pulling up in lovely cars
Running up the tab in bars
And so they should
The young women are sublime
Double working overtime
So their Instagram can shine
And dine with
We got memories of times
On a dancefloor livin' life
We ain't got no shame to hide
Nonchalant in truth or lie
Right now we're good livin' life just 'cause we could
Yo, Ladies and Gentlemen are nice
Grew up from all the robberies and little knives
Yo, and since we are all feelin' delightful
It's only right and insightful we have it tonight, fools
Yo, Gentlemen and Ladies are lovely
Final Friday of the month; champagne bubbly
Oi, Ladies and Gentlemen alike
These are the best days of our lives
Ladies and Gentlemen alike
Ladies and Gentlemen alike
We got our destinies to write
What a celebratory time
Ladies and Gentlemen alike
Ladies and Gentlemen alike
These are the best days of our life
What a celebratory time
Hailin' down at the waiter
I need some gravy on my potato
Order (?) in Venezuela
The bank, all the days on the take up
Ladies and Gentlemen alike
(I need some gravy on my potato)
(Venezuela)
What a celebratory time
Ladies
Gentlemen alike
(I need some gravy on my potato)
What a celebratory time
(Venezuela)
These are the best days of our lives
Can't you get one of these ones in there as well? Gah