

(woo-hoo) At the Nashville airport,
Terminal B She was drinking whiskey,
looking at me Said she woke up in jail on her last
bachelorette I said, "Honey,
we ain't even left the runway yet"
She said she's boarding a flight to Las Vegas
And I'm thinking, Lord,
nobody can save us
She,
she likes to party And I,
I like to party So we,
we gonna party too
Yeah, we gonna party Girl,
we gonna party
'Cause girl, I wanna party with you (yeah,
with you!) Well I'm banned from Reno,
kicked out of every place So Vegas sounds perfect for a brand
new chase I traded my ticket,
threw my suitcase in the bin Let the trouble begin (haha,
let's go!)
Yeah we're boarding that flight to Las Vegas
And I'm thinking, Lord,
nobody can save us
She,
she likes to party And I,
I like to party So we,
we gonna party too
Yeah, we gonna party Girl,
we gonna party
'Cause girl, I wanna party with you
She, she likes to party And I,
I like to party So we,
we gonna party too
Yeah, we gonna party
Girl, we gonna party 'Cause girl,
I wanna party with you
Yeah, I wanna party with you (woo-hoo,
let's fly!)