| Straight out the poorhouse eating lobster for breakfast | |
| Two new tour buses, cause my voice is infectious | |
| Now the super models never call me a sexist | |
| I got the new style that is leaving them breathless | |
| I'm a born entertainer, coming straight out of Memphis | |
| And if Elvis was alive, even he would admit this | |
| I'm all over the world, using you as a witness | |
| Test my drive, sweetie, cause my hunger's relentless | |
| Raise up, what you wanna do? What you wanna do? What you wanna do? | |
| C'mon, c'mon | |
| Raise up, what you wanna do? What you wanna do? What you wanna do? | |
| What you gonna do? | |
| Raise up, raise up | |
| Everybody get together, take your hands and raise up | |
| Raise up, raise up | |
| Everybody get together don't be afraid to raise up | |
| To all the fans sittin up in the stands | |
| We got some mad love | |
| When we come to see you again | |
| What | |
| We're comin down | |
| And we're bringing some friends | |
| So get your ass up to the stage | |
| And we can let the damn thing begin. | |
| Cause I'm back again, and I came to wind and I came to move you | |
| So strike up the band, and raise up your hands | |
| I wanna feel it moving through you | |
| Raise up, what you wanna do? What you wanna do? What you wanna do? | |
| C'mon, c'mon | |
| Raise up, what you wanna do? What you wanna do? What you wanna do? | |
| What you gonna do? | |
| Raise up, raise up | |
| Everybody get together, take your hands and raise up | |
| Raise up, raise up | |
| Everybody get together don't be afraid to raise up |