The Craic

Are you
Up for the craic?
Do you know how to party?

Here's the
Plan of attack
Give me a drink and start me.

Are you quite sure that you've got the stomach for it?
Once the craic's started there's no way to ignore it
Free your wild side then let it all out, don't fear it
Don't just dance with your feet, dance with your very spirit.

We're all
On for the craic
Everyone's made their minds up
There'll be
No looking back
Nobody shouting time's up.

We're all up for the craic
Partying's what we're made for
Don't be boring or slack
Dance 'til it makes your feet sore.

We won't stop now that it's really getting going
What the night promises there's no way of knowing
Girl, boy. Boy, girl. We can lose our inhibitions
Dance close, hold tight, come on really make some friction.

We all live for the craic
Everyone's on the dance floor
End up, flat on your back
Good times have to be paid for.

We all live for the craic
Everyone's on the dance floor
End up, flat on your back
Good times have to be paid for.