Released on September 14, 1996

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[Intro (x2)]

Party all night, party all night, party all night

(Roll with da' flava)


[Verse 1: Peter Andre]

Can't bring myself to sleep

So I get the keys to my jeep

There's nothin' that I ain't gonna do tonight

Dial on room number 211

'Cos I hear there's a jam that's goin' on

The feelin' is so good in my neighbourhood


[Pre-Chorus]

Ooh, there's somethin' special 'bout tonight

And I know it's on

Cause everybody's got their groove on

I wanna let it go

Are you here with me?

I wanna hear the party sing


[Chorus (x2): Peter Andre]

If you're down throw ya hands up in the air

The mac's back wid da' flava of the year

Here we go there's a party over here

Oh yes there is


[Verse 2: Peter Andre]

Ain't got no time to think

So I grab a drink

They've got the type that I like and I ain't

Gonna waste no time

Back in the corner of the room

I see the one, and she makes my heart go boom

One smile and I am leavin' all my friends behind


[Pre-Chorus and Chorus]


[Bridge: Peter Andre (x2)]

If you wanna swing

Let me do my thing

And everybody jam with me

(everybody, move your body)

If ya' wanna swing

Let me do my thing

And everybody jam with me

(everybody, move your body)


[Verse 3: Cee]

Throw your hands in the air if you know you've got the flava

Take it all the way with a man like Dre

Flavour in your ear, for the year, no doubt

Cause I got the wack jam, so turn the party out

I'd like to get with you, get busy, get down

I wanna rock with you, just like Bobby Brown

Drunk as hell blazin' up with the smoke

Tonight's the night mother****** no joke


[Chorus and Bridge (x2)]


[Outro: Peter Andre]

If you want it, we can swing tonight