Well, c'mon everybody, let's get together
I got some money in my jeans
And I'm really gonna spend it right
Well, I been a-doin' my homework all week long
Now the house's empty and the folks are gone
Ah, who cares, c'mon everybody

Well my baby's number one
But I'm gonna dance with three or four
And the house'll be shakin'
From the bare feet slappin' the floor
Ooh, when you hear that music you can't sit still
If your brother won't rock you then your sister will
Ah, c'mon everybody, whoa yeah

Well, we're gonna have a party
But we better put a guard outside
If the folks come home I'm afraid
They're gonna have my hide
Well, there'll be no more movies for a week or two
No more runnin' round with the usual crew
Oh, now well, who cares, c'mon
Why don't you, please, a-whoa, whoa