Andrew Lippa, Idina Menzel - The Life of the Party lyrics
[Andrew Lippa, Idina Menzel - The Life of the Party lyrics]
Who needs money? Not me
Who needs fortune or fame?
I don't need a new career a sympathetic ear
A name all I need is time to play
Only want the game point me to the mic
I know what I like don't you wanna be
The life of the party? Don't you wanna be
The cream of the crop?
Don't you wanna feel those shivering fit's
'Til someone calls it quit's
Or someone calls a cop? Don't you wanna land
The role of a lifetime?
Well, you better get down on one knee
'Cause you could play the life of the party
If you can pray with me
Who needs lovers? Not I
Who needs Heaven above?
Don't have time for things unsaid
For baking bread for love
All I need is room to fight
Hand in fisted glove point me to the sky
It's my turn to fly
Don't you wanna be the life of the party?
Don't you wanna be the top of the heap?
This is where the jamboree never ends
Why not be counting friends
Instead of counting sheep?
If you wanna join the Heavenly Choir
Hurry up and get yourself in line
But don't you pass the life of the party
Until you pass the wine
Let the drinks pour let the crowds roar
Let the Heavens wildly cheer
'Til the sunrise brings the goodbyes
I'll be here never fear
Who's it gonna be the life of the party?
Who's it gonna be now the king of the hill?
Don't you wanna be there running the show
Until it's time to go
Or 'til it's time to kill?
Don't you ever wanna be somebody to envy
Don't you wanna be footloose and free?
Well, you could be the life of the party
If you were
More like me!
Who needs fortune or fame?
I don't need a new career a sympathetic ear
A name all I need is time to play
Only want the game point me to the mic
I know what I like don't you wanna be
The life of the party? Don't you wanna be
The cream of the crop?
Don't you wanna feel those shivering fit's
'Til someone calls it quit's
Or someone calls a cop? Don't you wanna land
The role of a lifetime?
Well, you better get down on one knee
'Cause you could play the life of the party
If you can pray with me
Who needs lovers? Not I
Who needs Heaven above?
Don't have time for things unsaid
For baking bread for love
All I need is room to fight
Hand in fisted glove point me to the sky
It's my turn to fly
Don't you wanna be the life of the party?
Don't you wanna be the top of the heap?
This is where the jamboree never ends
Why not be counting friends
Instead of counting sheep?
If you wanna join the Heavenly Choir
Hurry up and get yourself in line
But don't you pass the life of the party
Until you pass the wine
Let the drinks pour let the crowds roar
Let the Heavens wildly cheer
'Til the sunrise brings the goodbyes
I'll be here never fear
Who's it gonna be the life of the party?
Who's it gonna be now the king of the hill?
Don't you wanna be there running the show
Until it's time to go
Or 'til it's time to kill?
Don't you ever wanna be somebody to envy
Don't you wanna be footloose and free?
Well, you could be the life of the party
If you were
More like me!