I see ya baby Yer holdin' back Bottled up, bottled up, bottled up now But yer about to crack So why ya stop yourself baby? What a thing to do Cut the shit, cut the shit, cut the shit now Come on let it loose Give it up for ya boys Give it up for ya boys Give it up for ya boys Give it up for ya boys Give it up, give it up Give it up, give it up Give it up Give it up Give it up And when we're talkin' "give it up" We mean to clap for our band It won't hurt, it won't hurt, it won't hurt ya Give us a goddamn hand So bang those palms, right and left, both together If you got gloves, take 'em off What's it take? What's it cost? Let 'er rip now Or we swear we'll stop Give it up for ya boys Give it up for ya boys Give it up for ya boys Give it up for ya boys Give it up Give it up Give it up Give it up Give it up Give it up for ya boys Give it up for ya boys Give it up for ya boys Give it up for ya boys