Drums keep pounding a rhythm to my brain And darlin, we've been at this party since it started Don't you think we ought to get out of here before it rains? Any Friday night white boys say it like Don't you think we oughta Disappear from here in a cloud of marijuana Sneak up out of this joint Take it on back with this boy Any color, all the same We're all like Don't you think we oughta Jimmy crack corn or not Honey, he don't care Your man just wants to get you out of there Any Friday night black boys say it like Don't you think we oughta Disappear from here in a cloud of marijuana Sneak up out of this joint Take it on back with this boy Any color, all the same We're all like Don't you think we oughta