Another night at the dance, another rodeo
Another chance for me to put on a show
But the critics have said they'd rather watch it in bed on the weekend
Another girl in the park with her hands in her pockets
Making eyes in the dark to the man in my jacket
And the people that cried didn't know 'till they died that they made it
And the boy with the lip ring chews on his piercing
While the girl with the tattoo keeps her eye on you
And the man in the chair with the crazy hair
Has decided that tonight he's gonna make things fair
So maybe we aren't so magical now?
Maybe we aren't what we were somehow?
Maybe you were right to go and leave me on my own
I won't even know you until the Sun comes up
Another night at the dance, another cowboy kid
Another chance for her to find out what he did
Another chance for the critics to stay in bed for the weekend
And the boy with the lip ring got a new piercing
While the girl with the tattoo lost her eye for you
And the man in the chair with the well-groomed hair
Has decided that tonight his love just isn't fair
So maybe we aren't so magical now?
Maybe we aren't what we were somehow?
Maybe you were right to go and leave me on my own
I won't even know you until the Sun comes up
I won't even know you 'til the Sun comes up
I won't even know you 'til the Sun comes up
Maybe you were right to go and leave me on my own
I won't even know you 'til the Sun comes up