Bob's Party Time Lounge - Primus

Glad you came, glad you’re here

Have some champagne, imported beer

Dig down in your dirt bag and roll us out a spleef

Been erect here now for thirteen days and I came to get relief, relief

Bob’s Party Time, Bob’s Party Time, Bob’s Party Time

Peck my nose with cocaine to feed my filthy hole

Bust out the dancin' women, I’m prone to lose control

And if by chance I fall down and bust my head on the floor

Just wrap my wound in a porterhouse steak and point me towards the shore,

the shore

Bob’s Party Time, Bob’s Party Time,

At Bob’s Party Time, Bob’s Party Time, Bob’s Party Time, Bob’s Party Time

Glad you came, glad you were here

We drank champagne, imported beer

At Bob’s Party Time no glass goes dry