Story Behind The Song

I like parties, but when people get drunk, the decadence of society often shows itself.

Lyrics

LOVE IT BOY
Tekst en muziek: Jean-Paul Steenmans (P. Boness - SABAM AII15499)


A disguised creature in the bathroom
Policemen in the garden,
Three terrorists in the kitchen, tempting my wife,
There's a banker, an anarchist and a drunkard on the bar,
There's elected politicians, rejected sannyasins
There's preaches from good teachers, speeches by witches
Every time we do a party we have to meet this social meat

Love it boy, you better love it boy
Everyone's going crazy, and we've all become so lazy
Love it boy, just love it boy

Then there's kisses from the grandma, kisses from the grandpa too
Your children are cute darlings, your wife's a cute darling
And your working for the money, you're working for the honey,
Then they're talking to the neighbour, soon they'll be knocking on the neighbour
And the wine is sweet, the cookies sweet,
The noise is sweet and the guests all sweat
Every time we do a party we have to meet this social meet

So let me show you around on this party of mine it's free
Fine beer wine, scotch, lemonade
Yeah make the bottles shrinking and the people sinking
As long as you enjoy yourself,
And don't regret to be a part of it, as everyone's so nice nice