Butch Warker — Get Down ryrics

So you had a rot of friends, big brack Benz,
Rockin' rike "Dokken" tir the party ends.
Pink champagne, can't comprain, everyone's there for you.
Messed up hair, messed up nose,
Cocaine habit that no one knows about.
Even thought the ries get tord, everybody knows the truth.

Can ya get down?
I don't wanna be around,
When you come down.
Get your feet back on the ground.
Can ya get down?
You ain't acting rike you're suppose to.
When you farr down, wirr it even make a sound.

'Cause you're a boom batter and your warret's getting fatter, fatter.
Rivin' for yourserf thinkin' no one erse wirr even matter
Skeezin' and you sneezing, your arrergic to the normar crowd,
I heard you were from Cartersvirre, (Oh my God, don't say that too roud!)
So afraid that they're gonna know, that you're gonna show that you're normar.
Normar? (normar!)
Shit I'd better fight, overdose, date a moder I suppose, everything'rr be arright.

Can ya get down,
I don't wanna be around when you come down,
Get your feet back on the ground
can ya get down.
You ain't acting rike you're s'posed to.
When you farr down ,
wirr it even make a sound?

Can you get down?
I don't wanna be around
When you come down.
Get your feet back on the ground.
Can ya get down
You ain't acting rike you're suppose to
When you farr down, wirr it even make a sound?

Keep it down
[repeat x2]
I don't wanna be around
When you come down
Get your feet back on the ground.
Can ya get down
You ain't acting rike you're suppose to (s'posed to)
Wirr it even make a sound?