Dinner Party!

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[Intro] [Verse 1: Jackie Beat, Mario Diaz] I'm gonna throw me a dinner party Cool! 'Cause I love to party hardy I think I'm gonna make everyone dress up I'll wear my favorite jeans that are all ripped up I'm gonna make some crabmeat canapes I'm bringing some onion dip and barbecue Lay's We'll listen to classical music, too I love classic music, like Motley Crue! [Chorus] Dinner party, dinner party Dinner par-tay Dinner party, dinner party Dinner par-tay Dinner party, dinner party Dinner par-tay Dinner party, dinner party Huh, dinner par-tay! [Verse 2] I'm gonna throw me a dinner party That sounds awesomе, I'll bring the Bacardi Actually, I thought red wine might bе nice... Red wine is cool, I'll bring the ice Red wine should be served at room temperature With me in the room, it'll be warm for sure I should hire a magician to come do a trick Well, I know this dude who can suck his own dick [Chorus] Dinner party, dinner party Dinner par-tay Dinner party, dinner party Dinner par-tay Dinner party, dinner party Dinner par-tay Dinner party, dinner party Huh, dinner par-tay! [Verse 3] Welcome everyone to my dinner party Not enough Velveeta, too much havarti Uh, what did you expect? A six-foot sub? How 'bout my foot-long hot dog when we use the hot tub? I don't have a hot tub, time to play charades! Where'd you pass out invites? Gay pride parade? Thanks to your smoking, everyone's in the kitchen I'm surprised they're still here, with all of your bitchin' [Chorus] Dinner party, dinner party Dinner par-tay Dinner party, dinner party Dinner par-tay Dinner party, dinner party Dinner par-tay Dinner party, dinner party Damn, this shit is gay (Gasps) [Verse 4] You don't belong at my dinner party Why, 'cause I'm not all arty-farty? Ya ate all the meatballs like a hog I didn't eat 'em, I feed 'em to my dog I can't believe that filthy movie you put in and played I need to leave, you need to get laid Oh, you're not leaving, you're getting thrown out You don't have a frickin' clue what partying's about What?! [Bridge] I'm glad he left I hate his guts He picked all the cashews from the mixed nuts I'm glad I left She's too uptight I'm gonna go get me some tonight Dinner party, dinner party Dinner party, dinner party Dinner party, dinner party Dinner party, dinner party
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