After Hours
Lyrics
You went out
Joined the crowd
Real fired up on a weekday
Sparks and waves
Cherry on top
Real fired up on a weekday
They got this ball rolling for you
Now watch it twist and turn
Shake your bones and whatever remains
Shake your bones and whatever remains
Come get your fix baby
Come get your fix
Your fix
Your fix
Called a cab
Left the pack
Busted on a weekday
Coffee and shades
A bitter taste
So busted when the week ends
They got this ball rolling for you
Now watch it twist and turn
Shake your bones and whatever remains
Shake your bones and whatever remains
Come get your fix baby
Come get your fix
Your fix
Your fix
Writer(s): BJARKE SORENSEN
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
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