[bad word] )
Tell me why should I let you go go go go
You know I love you so, so, so, so
That's why I am here tonight
So put your hands up
Why shouldn't I flow, flow, flow, flow
And pump it up on stereo, oh, oh, oh
It's time to stomp on five

Ladies and gentlemen, the 89ers are back [bad word] on, let’s go

(VERSE1:)
This song is for you and that's no lie
You can't imagine how hard I really try
To satisfy you every day
Don't let you do [bad word] at me
You’re doing it like a killer bee
Hey, hey, it's alright
We have to stop while we’re feelin' fine
Ho, ho, you take my hand
89ers is a punk dance band

 [bad word] )
Just tell me why
Should I let you go, go, go, go
Because I love you so, so, so
That's why I am here tonight
So put your hands up
Why shouldn't I let it flow, flow, flow, flow
And pump it up on stereo, oh, oh, oh
It's time to stomp on five

(VERSE2:) [bad word] with me, let's go for a ride
Follow me to the brighter side
Pretty girl just look around
That everybody is jumping around to the 89ers sound
Hey, hey, what's that noise? [bad word] #39; into ears of the girls and the boys
Oh, oh, enjoy the show
That the 89ers have a punch line flow

 [bad word] )
Please tell me why
Should I let you go, go, go, go
Because I love you so, so, so, so
That's why I am here tonight
So put your hands up
Why shouldn't I let it flow, flow, flow, flow
And pump it up on stereo, oh, oh, oh
It's time to stomp on five