Recipe For A Party Lyrics & Chords By Man Factory

Friday nite, the usual
Call the guys, call one girl
I wish it were girls plural

But it aint and i can't complain
It's a friday nite, just the same
And i'll pray tonite works out okay

Can ya help me goddess of party?
Can ya send me a car full of ladies?
Just got one girl in our inventory
A fine girl by all means, don't get me wrong

She said tell ya son, just listen close
Your party juice is running low
Collect some dough so you can by mo'

Or dance around, don't be shy
Pump up those jams, up real high
Recipe for a party

Can ya help me goddess of party?
Can ya send me a car full of ladies?
Just got one girl in our inventory
A fine girl by all means, don't get me wrong

She was right, but it worked too well
Those girls arrived, got too wild
It soon became the party from hell

Demon girls, drugs galore
There's booty dancin' on my floor
Recipe for disaster

Can ya help me goddess of party?
Can yatake back your car full of ladies?
Just want one girl in our inventory
A fine girl by all means, ya got me wrong

Just want one girl in our inventory
A fine girl by all means, ya got me wrong
Ya got me wrong, ya got me wrong so wrong