I wake up at one, my day's just begun, say hello to the sun

I'm feeling sublime, the weather is fine, so I'm gonna shine

In the finest of clubs, the best country pubs, nobody will stop me

So now, whatever I wear, it's gotta have flair, so your people can stare

And I'll catch your eye, when I walk on by, nobody will stop me, oh

Come take my hand, let's start the show, strike up the band and you'll see

Everybody wants, everybody wants, road up, road up, road up, the satisfaction

Everybody wants, everybody needs, to get up, get up, get up, to get some action

It's the ticking, the waiting time

It's everybody wants, everybody wants, road up, road up, road up, oh yeah

And so, after the show, to my home we'll go, promise I'll take it slow

And welcome you in, with Lamborghini and gin, the perfect of sins

Then I'll, undress through my teeth, to see what's beneath, I know you're soaking brief

In my own boudoir, the jeunesse des croix, nobody will stop me, oh

Come take my hand, let's start the show, strike up the band and you'll see

Everybody wants, everybody wants, road up, road up, road up, the satisfaction

Everybody wants, everybody needs, to get up, get up, get up, to get some action

It's the ticking, the waiting time

It's everybody wants, everybody wants, road up, road up, road up, road up, oh yeah

Everybody wants, everybody wants, road up, road up, road up, the satisfaction

Everybody wants, everybody needs, to get up, get up, get up, to get some action

It's the ticking, the waiting time

It's everybody wants, everybody wants, road up, road up, road up, road up, oh yeah