"Mr. B's Ballroom" as written by and Mark Allen Mothersbaugh....
Three cheers!
They're yellin' again
Three cheers!
They'll be at it to the end

So drink some big beers and go crazy tonight
They're all dressed up and they'll be gettin' it tonight
Big swingers in double knits tonight
Big babies gonna get in a fight
Actin' crazy, bustin' up the chairs
Doubled over gettin' sick on the stairs

They know the limits 'cause they cross them every night
The dull sensations as it turns real hot
Why, the guys in the back with their heads on the floor
Surrounded by their buddies, they're all hollerin' for more
Whoa, whoa, whoa
It's Mr. B's ballroom

Party time, turn the music up loud
Party time, lose your head in the crowd
Yellin',, laughin' tryin' hard to act smart
Put 'em under pressure and you watch them fall apart

Freeze! Come on out of there
Freeze! You ain't goin' nowhere
Freeze! Put your hands on your head
It's Mr. B's ballroom

Whoa, whoa, whoa
It's Mr. B's ballroom

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"Mr B's Ballroom" as written by M. Mothersbaugh G.v. Casale

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    General CommentTeens at a club getting drunk -- getting into fights, breaking stuff, throwing up because they're drunk as lords (where DID that expression come from anyway, for crying in Manhattan?) and they all think they're so cool when they're just making a-holes of themselves, and they finally get their sorry butts arrested
    CuteSparkinaon August 15, 2006   Link

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