I came too late to taste it
Confetti is on the ground
Hippie girls with cigarettes
Layin all around the town
And everybody's leavin
Walkin across the lawn
Who's gonna listen to my song
After everyone is gone?
I guess the party's over
I guess the party's over
I guess the party's over
We gotta boogie on down the road
The golden days are over
So I'm taking off my clothes again
Naked in America
With the women
And the men
When the dickheads take the money
And nobody says a thing
I feel like a garbage man who's lost his wedding ring
I guess the party's over
I guess the party's over
I guess the party's over
We gotta boogie on down the road
If ya come back here tomorrow
You'll find no trace of me
Just the empties and the ashtrays
And the crumbs
And the bums
So happy f*ckin birthday
I hope ya got yourself a little slice
Cuz the kitchen's closed
There's no more shows
And these things don't happen twice
I guess the party's over
I guess the party's over
I guess the party's over
We gotta boogie on down the road
I guess the party's over
(come on)
I guess the party's like over
I guess the party's over
We gotta boogie on down the road