1. DO IT ALL

3 Bros. from 3 other mothers

All funked up to give you what you wanna hear

Just 3 pieces back to what we needed

Don’t get it twisted we’re hear to set the atmosphere

Guitar is what I play

Let the rhythm of my 6-string

Slowly take you away

Melody is what I sing

Tell the stories of life

In harmony with dirtyde

Do it all

We do it all

We do it all for you

Groove stick

He plays the groove stick

Bass is his claim to fame

Whether 4, 5, 6

He knows how to make it sang

Chicago born makes his mama proud

You better watch out when he gets in front of a crowd

Do it all

We do it all

We do it all for you

I like to beat the drums even pots n’ pans

I’ll do anything just to get ya’ll to clap your hands

Me & my boys come to bring you joy

If you like what you hear

Let me hear y'all make some noise

Do it all

We do it all

We do it all for you

So if you like to dance or just wanna hang

It makes no difference when you’re on this disco train

Our job is clear & message true

When we hit the stage we do all of this for you

2. HERE WE GO FEAT. YOUNG CREW

Na na na na na na (4x’s)

Everybody up in the house, here we go oh!

Feel the pulse, get on the bounce, woo hoo!

Everybody rockin the house, here we go oh!

Turn it up, let’s make it loud, woo hoo!

The crowd is hyped

It’s time to do what we do

If we do it right

We’ll get a Rolling Stone review

The time is now

To let loose and let it flow (here we go)

The lights go down

The party begins to roar

They shout our name

The chills are what we’re livin’ for

We hit the stage, watch out!

cuz here we go

Here we go

Start the show

In the flow

All fired up so / (Last time) Here we go

Power chords, rippin’ in stereo

The groove is hot

The crowd is beggin’ us for more

Can you feel it now?

Jump on, cuz here we go

We’re not here, just to entertain you

Listen to the words

We hope that they will stain you

Olio’s here to improve your mind & soul

3. BAD APPLE

Used to fit right in

With that extraordinary skin

Once was the novelty

Inside the bourgeois scene

That name ain’t welcome ‘round here

We blame everyone in fear

Bad apple falling from every tree

Bad apple shaking our liberty

Bad apple gone is our privacy

Spoiling the lot, I’m not the one you want

Stopped for a random check

Slip off those shoes it will be quick

Send the dogs alarm the guards

Won’t be traveling far

With bad news I check the manifest

We pray to not be on that list

Bad apple rotten to the core

Bad apple we can do this thing no more

Bad apple losing this war

Profiling me, I still belong in this tree

Home of the brave, land of the free

Sing the same song, oh can’t you see

The banner we wave, the flag of our dreams

One bad apple won’t spoil it for me

Won’t spoil it for me

Fight. No. War. No.

We must make a stand

Stand up it was meant to be

Step out because you’ve been set free

Bad apple, bad apple

Bad apple, bad apple

Bad apple, falling from every tree, bad apple, learn from our history

Bad apple, gone is our privacy, bad apple, tomorrow’s for you and me

Bad apple, rotten to the core, bad apple, we deserve something more

Bad apple, losing this war, bad apple, we’re gonna soar

4. SOCCER MOM

No make up on, she doesn’t even wear base

Her bedroom hair falls just right on her face

Looking good she’s filling out her old jeans

She’s loved by everybody on the team

She wears her Prada like a jersey

Not afraid to get a little dirty

Drives her kids from here to there and everywhere

I don’t think she’s wearing any underwear

She's the bomb

I'm in love with a Soccer Mom

Her game is on

I’m in love

She brings the snacks and oranges to every game

Sweet smile stimulates the team’s flame

Shows us all how to win at life and in love

Not afraid to mix a little push and shove

With her kids I think she's sexy cool

All the dads fall for her and act a fool

And the wives are watching with a stink eye

Men are dogs we ain’t got no alibi

She's the bomb

I'm in love with a Soccer Mom

Her game is on

I’m in love with a Soccer Mom

The kids are gone

I’m in love with a Soccer Mom

With just cleats on

Making love with a Soccer Mom

Hey girls, listen up and learn a thing

We love a wife that’s fine without the bling bling

Don’t get me wrong we like it when you look good

But soccer mom is hot now it’s understood

Hey

Back in high school she was not the one to watch

Geeky glasses grandma’s panties hid her crotch

Ten year reunion no one can recall her name

A late bloomer she puts past hotties all to shame

Now she’s grown up knock out body gorgeous face

Her son’s friends picture her in red lace

The team’s muse fulfilling their desire

A burning fuse, igniting my fire

She's the bomb

I'm in love with a Soccer Mom

I see no ring

Her game is on

I’m in love with a Soccer Mom

You’re in my dreams

The kids are gone

I’m in love with a Soccer Mom

I got a thing

With just cleats on Soccer Mom you know you drive me crazy

Making love with a Soccer Mom

Let me hear ya

2 4 6 8 who do we appreciate

I’m in love

5. ONE LAST GOODBYE

I explain, how I said, what I said to you

I relied, on how you said, what you said to me

I’m away and you stay

How I missed you I pray

For us every day

I want to know has he taken my place?

Close your mouth it’s no surprise

Lied to my face for the last time

Let’s cut the ties

No more hellos just one last goodbye

I regret, how I feel, what I feel for you

I forget, how you feel, what you feel for me

Are you strong enough to bend?

To let me go and let it end

Let’s not pretend

Our love is gone how can we be friends?

No more tears should you cry

I won’t be standing by

I won’t deny

Loving what I do, was too much for you

Since you won’t let me know, time to let you go

Don't want no Dear John letter

Always thought we could be better

Arguments no compromise

No hand to hold no woman no cry

Don't bring me down with your lies

Moving on look to the skies

Close your mouth it’s no surprise

So I'm leaving you with one last goodbye

Loving what I do, was too much for you

Now I truly see, you’re not the one for me,

Are you strong enough to bend?

Let me go and let it end

Let’s not pretend

Our love is gone how can we be friends?

No more tears should you cry

I won’t be standing by

Well I won’t deny no more hellos

Just one last goodbye

Are you strong enough to bend?

Let me go and let it end

Let’s not pretend

Our love is gone how can we be friends?

No more tears should you cry

I won’t be standing by

Well I won’t deny no more hellos

Just one last goodbye

One last goodbye

One last goodbye

One last goodbye

Good bye

6. BOXSPRING

You are the story

I like to read

Fill my head with my mystery

With every chapter

I am intrigued

Your suspense is thrilling me

Doesn’t matter if I’m white bread, if you’re chocolate we can bust the boxspring

Don’t matter Nutella, white toast, crack the bed post

I think we could think we should wake up the neighborhood

Bust the boxspring

You are the honey I like to eat

Taste of you

Extra sweet

With every drop

I am in need

Fill me up with ecstasy

Doesn’t matter if I’m white bread, if you’re chocolate we can bust the boxspring

Don’t matter Nutella, white toast, crack the bed post

I think we could think we should wake up the neighborhood

Bust the boxspring

I love all flavors, shapes and size

I love all colors, black to white

Doesn’t matter if I’m white bread, if you’re chocolate we can bust the boxspring

Don’t matter Nutella, white toast, crack the bed post

Doesn’t matter if I’m white bread, if you’re chocolate we can bust the boxspring

Don’t matter Nutella, white toast, crack the bed post

I think we could think we should wake up the neighborhood

Bust the boxspring Bust the boxspring Bust the boxspring Bust the boxspring