Hurry up, baby, 'cause we're going somewhere tonight

One glass of wine and you're mine and you know i just might...

You know i just might

You know i just might


Well the room goes boom to the sound of temptations and more

Twisting and turning that girl's looking good on the floor

Good on the floor

Good on the floor


Well the four walls they collide

Until the blue-eyed girl decides to let me go home

Let me go home


Host plays a ghost in my house, gets a fist in the eye

Vinyl is crushed in the rush for the liquor supply

The liquor supply

The liquor supply


Supremes in our dreams

Do we quit bein' obscene on the stairs

Daylight appears through the curtains and nobody cares

Nobody cares

Nobody cares


Well the four walls they collide

Until the blue-eyed girl decides to let me go home

Let me go home


Daylight appears through the curtains and nobody cares

Supremes in our dreams

Do we quit bein' obscene on the stairs