Five To One
Yeah, c'monLove my girlShe lookin' goodC'monOne more
Five to one, babyOne in fiveNo one here gets out alive, nowYou get yours, babyI'll get mineGonna make it, babyIf we try
The old get oldAnd the young get strongerMay take a weekAnd it may take longerThey got the gunsBut we got the numbersGonna win, yeahWe're takin' overCome on!
Yeah!
Your ballroom days are over, babyNight is drawing nearShadows of the evening crawl across the yearsYa walk across the floor with a flower in your handTrying to tell me no one understandsTrade in your hours for a handful dimesGonna' make it, baby, in our prime
Come together one more timeGet together one more timeGet together one more timeGet together, ahaGet together one more time!Get together one more time!Get together one more timeGet together one more timeGet together, gotta, get together
Ohhhhhhhh!
Hey, c'mon, honeyYou won't have along wait for me, babyI'll be there in just a little whileYou see, I gotta go out in this car with these people and...
Get together one more timeGet together one more timeGet together, got toGet together, got toGet together, got toTake you up in my room and...Hah-hah-hah-hah-hahLove my girlShe lookin' good, lookin' real goodLove ya, c'mon