Lyrics
Night starts out kinda chill, pretty boring
Watching some random dudes who ain't scoring
We spot a lavish crew
Yeah, they're looking kinda fun
Oh, the good times have begun
Somebody says
"Oh, you boys are giving Jonas"
Yeah, we get that sometimes
But there's a shortness
And you're a lot less hot
Yeah, thanks
Then one's like
"EJ just texted 'bout this show, sounds mad fuego
Wanna come with, guys, that look like the Jo Bros?"
Don't miss the best night of your life
Before we fly home for Christmastime
Don't miss the best night of your life
I am the fun supplier
Tonight could be super fire
Don't say "fire": you're 35
My song, my rules
We strut into the club like we own it
Our new friend goes to hug the iconic
Sir Rockstar, number one
It's the Rocketman, come on
Tiny Dancer, Elton John
Oh, couldn't get Elton?
My fantasy, you will have fun
Don't miss the best night of your life
Before we fly home for Christmastime
Don't miss the best night, nah, of your life
I am the fun supplier
Tonight could be super fire
Elton picks up his phone, who's he calling?
Daniel Radcliffe shows up serving Gryffin
Door opens up, ta-da
It's the Beckhams, wham, bam
Zig-a-zig-a and a man
Then we disco dance
Sparklers up of champagne, can't hold back
I'm in love with this feeling
Can't get enough
You don't want to miss this
Yeah, stop wasting your existence
We're not on this planet forever
That's why you should never say never
Don't waste time curled up under covers
When you can make memories with the Jonas Brothers
Don't miss the best night of your life
Before we fly home for Christmastime
Don't miss the best night of your life