text: Kesha, Mr 305, off of my body dale
  Theirs some freaks in the living room getting it on
  And they aint leaving til 6 in the mornin
  If you dont know were your from then you dont know
  Were your going
  But im so lit,I dont know where Im at or where im going
  She take a couple shots
  She wanna get my name tatted on
  I took her to the tattoo shop
  So she could get a tattoo with my name on it ta ta
  Time is money, I got Money on my Mind
  Life is short, Im just tryin buy time
  Tik tok , baby life is a race just make sure you make a pit stop
  Woo!
  Dont stop, make it pop
  DJ, blow my speakers up
  Tonight, Imma fight
  Til we see the sunlight
  Tik Tok on the clock
  But the party dont stop, no
  Woah-oh oh oh
  Woah-oh oh oh
  Aint got a care in world, but got plenty of beer
  Aint got no money in my pocket, but Im already here
  Now, the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger
  But we kick em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger
  Im talking about - everybody getting crunk, crunk
  Boys trying to touch my junk, junk
  Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
  Now, now - we goin til they kick us out, out
  Or the police shut us down, down
  Police shut us down, down
  Po-po shut us
  DJ, you build me up
  You break me down
  My heart, it pounds
  Yeah, you got me
  With my hands up
  You got me now
  You gotta that sound
  Yea, you got me
  DJ, you build me up
  You break me down
  My heart, it pounds
  Yeah, you got me
  With my hands up
  Get your hands up
  Put your hands up
  No, the party dont start til I walk in