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Cher / All Or Nothing Lyrics
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But I'm out with my girls and you can't touch lightning
So we dance, so we dance like you're just not there
Only been over here 'bout a minute
But you already sound like a dick, stop tryin'
So we dance, so we dance like you're just not there
'Cause Ew! What's wrong with you?
But you're, ew, just not my type
And the next time I won't be so polite
'Cause
Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep on talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy (this could be the mother fucking party of the year)
So you can tell all your friends playing cupid
That it ain't gonna work 'cause you just look foolish
Back it up, back it up, yeah hello goodbye
Get a hold of yourself before I lose it
Baby laugh all you like, but I just might do it
Back it up, back it up, cause you're killin' vibes
'Cause ew! what's wrong with you?
No, the problem is not my attitude
But you're, ew, just not my type
And the next time I won't be so polite
'Cause
Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy (this could be the mother fucking party of the year)
Yeah, uh huh, yeah, let's go!
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where you eat your words like
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where I kick ya to the curb like
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where you eat your words like
Hey boy, this should be the part
This should be the part where I kick ya to the curb like
Thanks, but no thanks!
Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy (this could be the mother fucking party of the year)
Hey, this could be great, this could be great
This could be the mother fucking party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy (this could be the mother fucking party of the year)
Keep it all in your pants boy
You ain't got a chance boy
The song "All or Nothing" by Cher is about a group of girls who are having a fun night out and are being approached by a guy who is trying too hard to impress them. The girls are not interested in the guy and they make it clear that he is not their type. Throughout the song, the girls urge the guy to keep his distance and to keep it all in his pants.
The lyrics, "Boy, I know that you want some of all this, but I'm out with my girls and you can't touch lightning" shows that the girls are aware of their own attractiveness and that they are not interested in the guy's advances. The chorus of the song, "Keep it all in your pants boy, you ain't got a chance boy," emphasizes the girls' disinterest in the guy.
The song is upbeat and catchy, with a danceable rhythm that makes it a popular party anthem. It is an empowering song for women who want to have a good time without being harassed by men who do not respect their boundaries.
Line by Line Meaning
Boy, I know that you want some of all this
The singer is aware of the man's desire for her.
But I'm out with my girls and you can't touch lightning
The singer is enjoying a night out with her friends, and the man's attempts to pursue her will not be successful.
So we dance, so we dance like you're just not there
The singer is actively ignoring the man's presence and attempting to have a good time with her friends.
Only been over here 'bout a minute
The man has only been present for a short period of time.
But you already sound like a dick, stop tryin'
Despite the short amount of time he has been present, the man's behavior is already turning off the artist.
'Cause Ew! What's wrong with you?
The singer finds the man's behavior repulsive and unpleasant.
No, the problem is not my attitude
The singer's behavior is not the root cause of the man's unattractive behavior.
But you're, ew, just not my type
The artist is not interested in the man and finds him unappealing.
And the next time I won't be so polite
The artist's patience with the man's attempts is wearing thin, and she will become less accommodating in the future.
Hey, this could be great, this could be great
Despite the unpleasantness of the man's behavior, the artist still hopes to have a good time with her friends.
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
The man is attempting to be attractive but is failing miserably.
Trying to keep talking to us but we don't care
Despite the man's attempts to engage the artist and her friends in conversation, they are not interested.
Keep it all in your pants boy
The man needs to calm down and control his behavior.
Yeah, uh huh, yeah, let's go!
The singer is ready to move on from the man's presence and enjoy the rest of her night.
Hey boy, this should be the part
The singer is about to assert herself and confront the man about his behavior.
This should be the part where you eat your words like
The artist wants the man to admit that he was wrong in his behavior.
This should be the part where I kick ya to the curb like
The artist is ready to reject the man and move on from his attempts to pursue her.
Thanks, but no thanks!
The singer is firmly rejecting the man's advances.
You ain't got a chance boy
The singer is making it clear that the man's attempts to pursue her are futile.
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: CHER LLOYD, SAVAN KOTECHA, MARK BORRERO, JOHAN CARL ERIK CARLSSON, KARL SCHUSTER
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