It's so late it's early
But it feels just right
No rush no hurry
Don't you turn on the lights
My best bud Davy's got a girl on the dance floor
I betcha he blows it
Mary's killed the stereo she's singing a song
And everybody knows it
It's been a long, long time since we had a night like this
Or maybe it's a morning
So hell no don't you go ringing the bell, we'll miss
The best part of this story
And Lord knows, we just wanna sing a little more, oh
We don't really wanna drink alone, no
We don't wanna go home
You're gonna be so sorry
If you stop the ball
No fret no worry
Don't you call last call
I'll take a round for the table and another one, too
And a shot for yourself, Sir
And if a cop comes knocking on the locked front door
I'll know what to tell her
It's been a long, long time since we had a night like this
Or maybe it's a morning
So hell no don't you go ringing the bell, we'll miss
The best part of this story
And Lord knows, we just wanna sing a little more, oh
We don't really wanna drink alone, no
We don't wanna go home
This could be the last time
For all we know
So lets make this the best time
'Cause we both know
Good Lord I know
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It's so late it's early
But it feels just right
No rush no hurry
Don't you turn on the lights
My best bud Davy's got a girl on the dance floor
I betcha he blows it
Mary's killed the stereo she's singing a song
And everybody knows it
It's been a long, long time since we had a night like this
Or maybe it's a morning
So hell no don't you go ringing the bell, we'll miss
The best part of this story
And Lord knows, we just wanna sing a little more, oh
We don't really wanna drink alone, no
We don't wanna go home
You're gonna be so sorry
If you stop the ball
No fret no worry
Don't you call last call
I'll take a round for the table and another one, too
And a shot for yourself, Sir
And if a cop comes knocking on the locked front door
I'll know what to tell her
It's been a long, long time since we had a night like this
Or maybe it's a morning
So hell no don't you go ringing the bell, we'll miss
The best part of this story
And Lord knows, we just wanna sing a little more, oh
We don't really wanna drink alone, no
We don't wanna go home
This could be the last time
For all we know
So lets make this the best time
'Cause we both know
Good Lord I know
But it feels just right
No rush no hurry
Don't you turn on the lights
My best bud Davy's got a girl on the dance floor
I betcha he blows it
Mary's killed the stereo she's singing a song
And everybody knows it
It's been a long, long time since we had a night like this
Or maybe it's a morning
So hell no don't you go ringing the bell, we'll miss
The best part of this story
And Lord knows, we just wanna sing a little more, oh
We don't really wanna drink alone, no
We don't wanna go home
You're gonna be so sorry
If you stop the ball
No fret no worry
Don't you call last call
I'll take a round for the table and another one, too
And a shot for yourself, Sir
And if a cop comes knocking on the locked front door
I'll know what to tell her
It's been a long, long time since we had a night like this
Or maybe it's a morning
So hell no don't you go ringing the bell, we'll miss
The best part of this story
And Lord knows, we just wanna sing a little more, oh
We don't really wanna drink alone, no
We don't wanna go home
This could be the last time
For all we know
So lets make this the best time
'Cause we both know
Good Lord I know
Writer: Alan Doyle, Donovan Woods, Todd Clark
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Spirit Music Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.