Lyrics Till I Drop - Jeff Franzel , Dennis van Aarssen

Baby you broke up with me on Saturdaynight
Thought that I'd be crying in my bed
Bet you can't imagine I could possibly survive
I'd be sitting here all lonely but instead

I'll be calling my guys
Around eleven o'clock
Hanging out with the kings
Doing Hollywood things
We're the cream of the crop
Yeah I'm gonna keep going
Till I drop

Yeah we're gonna get wild
We'll be rocking non-stop
Boys will be boys
Makin' some noise
Till they're calling the cops
And I'm gonna keep going
Till I drop

I'll be laid out flat in the back of a cab
Taking my halftime power cat nap
Straight to the next club baby I'm back
Good as new
With a cutie or two
On my arm now take it!

We will never run dry
Grey Goose on the rocks
We'll be raging past two
Soaking up booze
Just like a mop
Yeah I'm gonna keep going
Till I drop

I'll be dropping like the ball on New Years Eve
Burning it out at a thousand degrees
Shaking up the city, not letting it sleep
Tonight, it's alright

And I'm gonna keep going
Till I drop
No signs of slowing
Till I drop
I'm a man in motion
Till I drop