Well, I'm an eight-ball shooting double-fisted
Drinking son-of-a-gun
And I wear my jeans a little tight
Just to watch the little boys come undone

And I'm here for the beer
And the ball-busting band
Gonna get a little crazy
'Cause I can

You know I'm here for the party
And I ain't leaving till they throw me out
Gonna have a little fun, gonna get me some
You know I'm here
I'm here for the party

Well, I may not be a ten
But the boys say I clean up good
And if I gave 'em half a chance at a rowdy romance
You know they would

I've been waiting all week
Just to have a good time
So bring on them cowboys
And their pickup lines

You know I'm here for the party
And I ain't leaving till they throw me out
Gonna have a little fun, gonna get me some
You know I'm here
I'm here for the party

Don't want no purple hooter shooter
Some Jack on the rocks
Don't mind me if I start that trashy talk
You know I'm here for the party
And I ain't leaving till they throw me out
Gonna have a little fun, gonna get me some
You know I'm here

I-I-I'm here for the party
And I ain't leaving till they throw me out
Gonna have a little fun, gonna get me some
You know I'm here
I'm here for the party

I'm here for the party, uh
You know I'm here
I'm here for the party
Oh, no, no
I'm here for the party, uh
You know I'm here
Here for the party
Oh, oh
Woo!