Do I Wanna Know? (Live) - Arctic Monkeys

Hit it This ain't no disco It ain't no country club either This is L.A. "All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die" Says the man next to me out of nowhere It's apropos of nothing, he says his name is William But I'm sure he's Bill or Billy or Mac or Buddy And he's plain ugly to me And I wonder if he's ever had a day of fun in his whole life We are drinking beer at noon on Tuesday In a bar that faces a giant car wash The good people of the world Are washing their cars on their lunch break Hosing and scrubbing as best they can in skirts in suits They drive their shiny Datsuns and Buicks Back to the phone company, the record store too Well they're nothing like Billy and me 'Cause all I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up Over Santa Monica Boulevard I like a good beer buzz early in the morning And Billy likes to peel the labels from his bottles of Bud He shreds them on the bar then he lights every match In an oversized pack letting each one burn Down to his thick fingers before blowing and cursing them out And he's watching the bottles of Bud As they spin on the floor And a happy couple enters the bar Dangerously close to one another The bartender looks up from his want ads But all I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up Over Santa Monica Boulevard Otherwise the bar is ours The day and the night and the car wash, too The matches and the Buds and the clean and dirty cars The sun and the moon But all I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling, I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I've got a feeling the party has just begun All I wanna do is have some fun I won't tell you, that you're the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up Over Santa Monica Boulevard Until the sun comes up Over Santa Monica Boulevard

Flowers have blooms The ocean has waves The sky has clouds People have babes I wanna live till I get old I wanna watch all of this grow I wanna live, live and let live I want all the love this life has to give I wanna smile and be friendly with you I wanna live and let you live some too Rover is big Tabby is small Betty is short Jimmy is tall They wanna live, live and let live They want all the love this life has to give They wanna smile and be friendly with you They wanna live and let you live some too We wanna live, but don't you

How ya doin', Nashville? Welcome to the Mother Church We're gonna go all the way back Here we go One, two, one, two, hit it! This ain't no country club And it ain't no disco This is Nashville, Tennessee "All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die" Says the man next to me out of nowhere It's apropos or nothing He says his name is William, but I'm sure It's Bill or Billy or Mac or Buddy And he's plain ugly to me, and I wonder if He's ever had a day of fun in his whole life We are drinking beer at noon on Tuesday In a bar that faces a giant car wash And the good people of the world are washing their cars On their lunch break, hosing and scrubbing As best they can in skirts and suits And they drive up in their shiny Datsuns and Buicks Back to the phone company and records stores, too But they're nothing like Billy and me 'Cause all I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun 'Til the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard I like a good beer buzz early in the morning And Billy likes to peel the labels off his bottles of Bud He lays each one up on the bar And lights every match in an oversized pack Letting each one burn down to his thick fingers Before blowing and cursing them out He watches the bottles of Bud As they spin on the floor And a happy couple enters the bar Dangerously close to one another The bartender looks up from his want ads 'Cause all I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun 'Til the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard And otherwise, the bar is ours The day and the night and the car wash too The Buds and the matches and the clean and dirty cars The sun and the moon, sing it y'all All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling there's a party going on, party goin' on Right back there, I see the party All I wanna do is have some fun 'Til the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard 'Til the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard

She's got a dirty mouth, it taste so clean with every taste of me You know that every single thing she does She does for me, because it's what I'm dreaming of And she likes to take her time More then fortunate, form of torture And she likes to touch and tease It's always fun for me, it's always unbelievable You and me, sitting in a tree F-U-C-K-I-N-G She'll do any naughty thing I want My baby, she's up for anything I wanna do She's a giver and it gets her off My baby, she's into everything I wanna do If it was on TV, or ever in a magazine She could take the fantasy and make it a reality She delivers every dirty thought My baby, she's into everything I wanna do And she knows every spot Exactly where it's at, and she could draw a map But tell you her song is like a weapon And she's always threatening to be the death of me You and me, sitting in a tree F-U-C-K-I-N-G She'll do any naughty thing I want My baby, she's up for anything I wanna do She's a giver and it gets her off My baby, she's into everything I wanna do If it was on TV, or ever in a magazine She could take the fantasy and make it a reality She delivers every dirty thought My baby, she's into everything I wanna do So, what you wanna do? So, what you wanna do? Let me repay the favor with your favorite thing you love to do So, what you wanna do? So, what you wanna do? I'm about to take it up a notch, so what what I'm about to do You and me, sitting in a tree F-U-C-K-I-N-G She'll do any naughty thing I want My baby, she's up for anything I wanna do She's a giver and it gets her off My baby, she's into everything I wanna do If it was on TV, or ever in a magazine She could take the fantasy and make it a reality She delivers every dirty thought My baby, she's into everything I wanna do Everything you want, anything at all, everything you want Everything I wanna do Everything you want, anything at all, everything you want Everything I wanna do

I wanna do things that are mean I wanna do things that are mean I wanna do things that are mean I wanna do things that are mean I wanna do things that are mean I wanna do things that are mean I wanna do things that are mean I wanna do things that are mean I wanna do things that are mean