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Ocean's 11 Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Well, no matter if you build a house, or rob a bank, or make a record - it's a job
And when the job is done, you gotta know how to celebrate!!
Ain't no job like robbin' a casino,
We bombed that spot dressed up in a tuxedo.
Champagne poppin' - it's better than a dream now,
livin' in a plot by Quentin Tarantino.

Now we're on top like a criminal hero,
Start to live it up, take a trip to Montego.
To the left, to the right - everywhere that we go,
people big us up, 'cause we started from zero.

Now we're on the next level and
that's the dilly - yo.
Bangin' with some girls like in a hot video,
Spend money serious up in Ontario.
Life's like rodeo, here we go, jippee yo!

[Refrain:]
Jump! Jump in the pool when you got it done!
Jump! Everything's cool when the job is done!
Jump! Pop champagne till the morning comes -
shots from the watergun to salute the sun.
Jump! Jump in the pool when you got it done!
Jump! Everything's cool when the job is done!
Jump! Pop champagne till the morning comes -
shots from the watergun to salute the sun.

Job's done and wee lost da police,
I took a swerve on Fulton Street.
Road is clear now, time to release,
count all the money, get ready for the honeys.
Big time we got more than we need -
three big castles down by the sea
pure champain inna me jacuzzi
ten beautiful girls say my name,
say "eased"
[Refrain:]
Jump! Jump in the pool when you got it done!
Jump! Everything's cool when the job is done!
Pop champagne till the morning comes -
shots from the watergun to salute the sun.
Jump! Jump in the pool when you got it done!
Jump! Everything's cool when the job is done!
Jump! Pop champagne till the morning comes -
shots from the watergun to salute the sun.

[Refrain:]
Jump! Jump in the pool when you got it done!
Jump! Everything's cool when the job is done!
Pop champagne till the morning comes -
shots from the watergun to salute the sun.
Jump! Jump in the pool when you got it done!
Jump! Everything's cool when the job is done!
Jump! Pop champagne till the morning comes -
shots from the watergun to salute the sun.
Ihr Zocker haut mich nicht vom Hocker.
Tankt euch voll und zahlt den Preis,
Ich sauf Wasser anstatt Wodka,
Mein Pokerface liegt auf Eis,
Ihr könnt zugucken wie Joe c***er,
Seid ihr Spieler oder Rocker?
Bleibt ruhig, macht euch locker,
Was ihr bei euch habt, reicht.
Ich hab' Punk für euch Popper,
Euer Blatt ist'n Scheiß
Und jeder hier weiß,
ich hab mehr als vier a**e.
Also zahl oder passe,
Das Spiel hat keine Klasse.
Her mit der Kasse:
Alles meins, ich bin reich!

[Refrain:]
Jump! Jump in the pool when you got it done!
Jump! Everything's cool when the job is gone!
Pop champagne till the morning comes -
shots from the watergun to salute the sun.
Jump! Jump in the pool when you got it done!
Jump! Everything's cool when the job is done!
Pop champagne till the morning comes -
shots from the watergun to salute the sun.
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