We drop down and we paint it black
The boys out, time to run it back
'Cause baby's coming over and we're looking for trouble troves
A quick shot of the Captain Jack
I'm flushed out of my witty cracks
Just save me, 'cause I'm gonna get a whiff of the I don't know
Now the night is growing young
I can hear you praying, but I want you to come
Put a dime inside your mood
Tell the bartender he can save me a stool
All the nights you put me through
I know we're cool
A drunk down and a couple blacked
The first out of a caving pack
Just tell me when you wanna get away from the night we chose
I step out on the Natty crack
The shirts down and you know that you want that
Spare me, not a sinner, but a creeper in poor man's clothes
Now the night is growing so
Hazy, can you take me for a walk on the coast?
I need time and maybe you
Lately got me feeling like a drain on the mood
All the nights you put me through
I know we're cool
Now the night is growing old
Catch my breath, walking out in the cold
There's a place my memory knew
Oh God, I'm alone, where's the party we threw?
All the nights you put me through
All the nights that you put me through
All the nights you put me through
I know we're cool
I know we're cool
(We drop down and we paint it black)