Boogie Man

(Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) (Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) The monster under my bed Is crawling up in my bed You creep in after midnight And you'll be gone by sunrise I never liked your clothes But they look good on the floor You make me moan and groan Knockin' on my back door I don't love you the most Just your testosterone You wanna tie me up And and push me downtown Under my sheet like a ghost Stick your tongue down my throat You're so hot Sleep in the wet spot (Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I like the nightlife, (oh-oh) I like the boogie man (Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I like the nightlife, (oh-oh) I like the boogie man I can taste liquor on your breath I know this is something I will regret No, you're not mister right, you're mister right now I like it better when you're headed South (Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I like the nightlife, (oh-oh) I like the boogie man (Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I like the nightlife, (oh-oh) I like the boogie man Ha, ha Just like I told you You're my John Travolta (Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I like the nightlife, (oh-oh) I like the boogie man (Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I like the nightlife, (oh-oh) I like the boogie man I don't love you the most, (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) Just your testosterone, (oh-oh) You wanna tie me up, (oh-oh) And and push me downtown, (oh) Under my sheet like a ghost, (oh-oh) Stick your tongue down my throat, (oh-oh) You're so hot, (oh, oh-oh) Sleep in the wet spot