Nickelodeon Saturday Morning

My Drake and Lady New York City It's an industry All you need is news That's what I'm doing Sweet New Zealand Help yourself to end this thing Oh, Fred, Fred, madam So you're invited You're something I've been named Oh, it doesn't matter What you're at Just as long as you want it Come on everyone, grab a chair

A, B, C, R, A We'll be getting to my street Into another tree Into another tree This is an invitation Across the nation The stars are shining night and day They're falling on day To late night's Sunday All across the USA To the USA The USA Falls with more than you see now

The USA Dream against the monastic They did all right to give see now The music The music It is the end All the way to my enemy And what to me is this It's sweet music There's been music everywhere If it's still your laughter Or still your laughter Just sure to get your share

Oh, it doesn't matter Stay your night Anytime won't be alright Come on, every guy Whatever we go Everywhere, around the world We'll be there I'll stay good They've been in a dream In my dream I've sent friends to store me Oh, you're a day that's an industry And you love me Got some song and some banner

I'd like to dance with you in the street And I say, take it over to Houston That's the task to lose So there's an industry Something's happening on Let me see