Tell me why Should I let you go, go, go, go You know I love you so, so, so, so That's why I am here tonight So put your hands up Why shouldn't I flow, flow, flow, flow? And pump it up on stereo, oh, oh, oh, oh It's time to stomp on five Ladies and gentlemen, the 89ers are back, come on, let's go! (Whoo-oo) (Whoo-oo) (Whoo-oo) (Whoo-oo) This song's for you and that's no lie You can't imagine, how hard I really try To satisfy you everyday And all that you do is coming at me You doing it like a killer-bee Hey, hey, it's alright We have to stop our feeling-fight Oh, oh, you take my hand 89ers is a punk tend band Please tell me why should I let you go, go, go, go Because I love you so, so, so, so That's why I'm here tonight So put your hands up Why shouldn't I let it flow flow flow? And pump it up the stereo, oh, oh, oh, oh It's time to stop the fight! Come with me, let's go for a ride Follow me to the brighter side Pretty girl, just look around That everybody is jumping around to the 89ers sound Hey, hey, what's that noise? Rushing into ears of the girls and the boys Oh, oh, enjoy the show That the 89ers never punchline flow Please tell me why should I let you go, go, go, go Because I love you so, so, so, so That's why I'm here tonight So put your hands up Why shouldn't I let it flow flow flow? And pump it up the stereo, oh, oh, oh It's time to stop the fight! (Whoo-oo) (Whoo-oo) (Whoo-oo) (Whoo-oo) Please tell me why should I let you go, go, go, go Because I love you so, so, so, so That's why I'm here tonight So put your hands up Why shouldn't I let it flow flow flow? And pump it up the stereo, oh, oh, oh It's time to stop the fight!