Flaskaboozendancingshoes

Anything can happen as we make our way

Home from the club

We could both be flattened

By a double-decker city bus

Otherwise a perfect night

If we're not dead before it ends

We could live forever

But we'll never be this young again

Don't you worry,

Don't think about

Tomorrow morning,

What's your hurry?

Just focus on tonight

We could fall in love

And trade this city

For a change of pace,

Find our slice of paradise

And give our babies hippie names

Maybe we'll both hate each other

Shitty sex 'n separate beds

We could get restraining orders

Vow to never speak again...

On second thought, let's not say names,

I'll just be me and you be you,

Two perfect strangers being sneaky

With a flask of booze,

No need to think of any clever

Pickup lines to use

I've got a stack of records

You just bring your dancing shoes

‘Cause tonight I'll drop the needle,

Pop a bottle, sit back and just watch you dance

Tonight I'll drop the needle,

Pop a bottle, sit back and just watch you