We don′t have to get high (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
Even on a Saturday night (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
So get your fingers out of that pile (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
And do what the weaken a smile (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
It's right past (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
And you should be shouting your eyes (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
But you are not paying the tile (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
And your mother doesn′t even know why (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
We don't have to get high (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
Even on a Saturday night (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
So come up, give me a try (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
And trap ourselves in the gold (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
We don't have to get high (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
Even on a Saturday night (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
Our trajectories′ right (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
Blazing across the sky (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
We don't have to get high (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
Even on a Saturday night (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
Does this looks tough but tight? (Ah-ah-oh-oh)
Let′s trap ourselves in the gold (Ah-ah-oh-oh)