Martin Laps - The Final Stair Lyrics

It was a Friday night downstairs at The Mill
Drinks, jokes and laughs and beers
A mist of smoke and fun
The three of us were all in line
All was just fine
But there was that look of lust
I knew that look, alright
And I thought
No, this is your choice to make
So no boy, don't you dare try the same stairs you used to take
So with distinction I thought 'no, not now'
I knew this could only mean trouble and a 'boo'-time
But there she was, with smile and class
I felt this strong good feeling, girl
And all of a sudden we were standing quite alone
And I thought
No, this is your choice to make
So no boy, don't you dare try the same stairs you used to take
But in that bar
I felt that nothing compared to this
I felt her hair, her breath, we were close
Touched her lips
And there, just there, I felt a circus going on inside
In life, I'd never felt a stronger wish to give a ride
And I thought
Yeah, this is your choice to make
So, yeah boy, this is the final stair you have to take
Yeah, this is the final stair you have to take