Songs by Donna_Aylor A.


   

PARTY ALL NIGHT

  1. PARTY ALL NIGHT
    Donna_Aylor A.
    Genre: Country
    Tempo: Mid tempo


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    Lyrics:
                                                      
    PARTY ALL NIGHT © Words and Music: Ben Krahne –BMI / Donna Aylor-BMI Baby’s crying inside her crib Lit’le boy’s ripping off his bib A golden retriever begging for his bone Her Mom gives a lecture yelling on the phone TV blaring reruns, dirty dishes in the sink CHORUS SOMETIMES SHE WISHED SHE HADN’T PARTIED ALL NIGHT TOLD RONNIE “Whoa” INSTEAD OF ALL RIGHT STUCK TO GINGER ALE INSTEAD OF TEQUILA CAUGHT A RIDE HOME WITH HER FRIEND RITA THAT’S THE CHANCE YOU TAKE WHEN YA PARTY ALL NIGHT YEAH THAT’S THE CHANCE YOU TAKE WHEN YA PARTY ALL NIGHT She used to be wild, young and free Now she’s sipping on herbal tea In laws arriving she wants to jump ship Ronnie’s out of town on a long fishing trip That lit’le strip is blue she’s pregnant again REPEAT CHORUS BRIDGE: She loves her family just as much as anyone But ev’ry once in a while that girl just wants to run REPEAT CHORUS PARTY ALL NIGHT--- another female version Words and Music: Ben Krahne-Donna Aylor- Alarm clock screams inside ‘o her head She slowly drags herself outta bed Splashes cold water on her face Hot cup ‘o coffee makes it clear That someone under the covers Ain’t suppose to be here CHORUS OHH WHY OH WHY DID SHE PARTY ALL NIGHT TOLD RONNY ‘WHOA’ INSTEAD OF ALL RIGHT STUCK TO GINGER ALE INSTEAD OF TEQUILA CAUGHT A RIDE WITH HER BEST FRIEND RITA THAT’S THE PRICE YA PAY WHEN YA PARTY ALL NIGHT Their cheap Vegas wedding came and went She’s working double shifts to pay the rent Ronnie parks his Harley in the living room And hardly ever touches her.. what a fool If he doesn’t shape up HE’LL be outta there soon REPEAT CHORUS BRIDGE Nothing wrong with a big night on the town But no more downin’ a whole bottle of Crown REPEAT CHORUS


                                                                                                                                                                                        
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