Timber - Counting Stars

It’s going down, I’m yelling timber

You better move, you better dance

Let’s make a night you won’t remember

I’ll be the one you won’t forget

The bigger they are, the harder they fall

This biggity boys are diggity out

I have 'em like Miley Cyrus, clothes off

Twerking in their bras and thongs

Face down, booty up

That’s the way we like to-what?

I’m slicker than an oil spill

She say she won’t, but I bet she will

Swing your partner round and round

End of the night, it’s going down

One more shot, another round

End of the night, it’s going down

Swing your partner round and round

End of the night, it’s going down

One more shot, another round

End of the night, it’s going down

It’s going down, I’m yelling timber

You better move, you better dance

Let’s make a night you won’t remember

I’ll be the one you won’t forget (you won’t forget)

It’s going down, I’m yelling timber

You better move, you better dance (let's make a night)

Let’s make a night you won’t remember

I’ll be the one you won’t forget (you won’t forget)

Look up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane

No, it’s just me, ain’t a damn thing changed

Live in hotels, swing on planes

Blessed to say, money ain’t a thing

Club jumping like LeBron now, Volí

Order me another round, homie

We about to clown, 'cause it’s about to go down

Swing your partner round and round

End of the night, it’s going down

One more shot, another round

End of the night, it’s going down

Swing your partner round and round

End of the night, it’s going down

One more shot, another round

End of the night, it’s going down

It’s going down, I’m yelling timber

You better move, you better dance

Let’s make a night you won’t remember

I’ll be the one you won’t forget

It’s going down, I’m yelling timber

You better move, you better dance

Let’s make a night you won’t remember

I’ll be the one you won’t forget