Mr. B's Ballroom

Lyrics

Three cheers!  
They're yellin' again  
Three cheers!  
They'll be at it to the end  
  
So drink some big beers and go crazy tonight  
They're all dressed up and they'll be gettin' it tonight  
Big swingers in double knits tonight  
Big babies gonna get in a fight  
Actin' crazy, bustin' up the chairs  
Doubled over gettin' sick on the stairs  
  
They know the limits 'cause they cross them every night  
The dull sensations as it turns real hot  
Why, the guys in the back with their heads on the floor  
Surrounded by their buddies, they're all hollerin' for more  
Whoa, whoa, whoa  
It's Mr. B's ballroom  
  
Party time, turn the music up loud  
Party time, lose your head in the crowd  
Yellin',, laughin' tryin' hard to act smart  
Put 'em under pressure and you watch them fall apart  
  
Freeze! Come on out of there  
Freeze! You ain't goin' nowhere  
Freeze! Put your hands on your head  
Freeze!  
It's Mr. B's ballroom  
  
[Repeats]  
Whoa, whoa, whoa  
It's Mr. B's ballroom