One, two, three, four! One, two, three, four! One, two, three, four! Through the gates Knock on the door Put your clothes in a pile On the floor Take your feet from the Japanese road And sandals Drink champagne from a glass With chocolate handles Don't you wanna come? Where do you want? Where do you want? It's gonna be so much fun Where do you want? Where do you want? That's where the party'll be Where do you want? Where do you want? You can come if you want to But you can never leave Everybody Get on the floor Tell me now what you're coming for Girl, it ain't no use Your mind and world get loose Work that body like you want some more I say everybody Everybody Get on the beat We're gonna show you people party People everywhere Loosen up your hair Take a deeper breath And sing along with me Ooh, all right What you say? Jazz, music, ***, romance I can't hear you say it Ooh, all right Say it Jazz, music, ***, romance Look over there There's another turn on But if I scare them They're gonna be awake all night long Dancing in your belly Like a ballerina In spite of your ever-so-complicated Ooh, don't you run out there Where do you want? Where do you want? It's gonna be so much fun Where do you want? Where do you want? That's where the party'll be Where do you want? Where do you want? You can come if you want to But you can never leave Side to side, y'all Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Mike Phillips Show your love Bill, I'm scared of you That's right Dancing up on the building top They're dancing up on the top Yeah, dancing up on the top Clap your hands now, come on somebody Clap your hands now Clap your hands now, come on somebody Clap your hands now Yeah Uh-huh Uh-huh Uh-huh Uh-huh Yeah, yeah Like it Move in my head Yeah, yeah Wait a minute, Mike What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? What do you want? Hold up, boys Dig Everybody Losing their mind Shake it like you just don't care Never mind your friends Girl, it ain't no sin Shake that body to the early light Tell me I ain't gettin' you there I said everybody Forget the masses We only want to have some fun We can do whatever we want We're stuck in the middle of a restaurant Police ain't got no gun Y'all don't have to run Everybody say what? Say what? All right, say it now I can't hear you, baby Say ooh, say it again All right Dance music, saxophone man This trombone man Play it now Come on, Bill, come on Whoo! Don't you wanna come in? It's gonna be so much fun That's where the party be, be, be 21, 21 You can come if you want to But you can never leave It's going down, y'all 21 Nights in London