作词 : andrew Lippa 作曲 : Andrew Lippa KATE 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 pay Only want the game Point me to the mike 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 fits 'Til someone calls it quits 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 part 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, 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!
作词 : andrew Lippa 作曲 : Andrew Lippa KATE 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 pay Only want the game Point me to the mike 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 fits 'Til someone calls it quits 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 part 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, 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!
