I could sell the crowd, I could sell the crowd
What are they going to write about?
Tall girls, where do they hang out?
Tall girls play tennis on a hot summer day
Are we playing too loud? Are we playing too loud?
It's all about time we all get up and go
It's going full circle and the lights are low
Busy with my car run on Friday night
And I do-do-do-do
The little I know, I'll never understand
How much we've suffered at everyone's hand