Texty: Better Than Ezra. Paper Empire. All In.

All in, all in, you got me all in
Crank the music up, let it never end
All in, all in, you got me all in
'Til the sun come up and we start again

Lucy likes Peter, Peter likes Paul
She caught 'em making out in the cubicle
She ran and told her girlfriend to cause a bit of fuss
Then she took another hit on the pixie dust

All in, all in, you got me all in
Crank the music up, let it never end
All in, all in, you got me all in
'Til the sun come up and we start again

We're banging on the ceiling, we jumping on the floor
A very angry neighbor breaking down the door
Everyone is quiet as he begins to shout
But we say easy man we can work it out

All in, all in, you got me all in
Crank the music up, let it never end
All in, all in, you got me all in
'Til the sun come up and we start again

Are you having a good time?
I said are you having a good time?
Tell it to your mother

The moral to the story, there isn't really one
The bottom of the line is to have a bit of fun

All in, all in, you got me all in
Crank the music up, let it never end
All in, all in, you got me all in
'Til the sun come up and we start again

Are you having a good time?
I said are you having a good time?
Tell it to your lover
Right mate, is that your mother?

All in, all in, you got me all in
Crank the music up, let it never end
All in, all in, you got me all in
'Til the sun come up and we start again
'Til the sun come up and we start again
'Til the sun come up and we start again
'Til the sun come up and we start again