Late nights in a wild town
We go out, roaming around
Holding your hair in my hand
Friday nights felt like they’d never end
You were Miss Hollywood
I was your chic chauffeur
Take you where you want to go
Get you there, nice and slow
You look up at me from your back seat
With that same old grin
And I said
Wait just a little while
And tell me where you’ve been
I’ve been staying up at night
Thinking about it
And it’s been oh so long
That I’ve been feeling like this
And I know that I’ve never been more sure
We went to the cinema
And you wore your shades inside
I couldn’t stop laughing, when you put on mine
And knocked that drink from my hand onto the floor
And then ran to Theater 8, and you hid behind the door
You look up at me from your back seat
With that same old grin
We go out, roaming around
Holding your hair in my hand
Friday nights felt like they’d never end
You were Miss Hollywood
I was your chic chauffeur
Take you where you want to go
Get you there, nice and slow
You look up at me from your back seat
With that same old grin
And I said
Wait just a little while
And tell me where you’ve been
I’ve been staying up at night
Thinking about it
And it’s been oh so long
That I’ve been feeling like this
And I know that I’ve never been more sure
We went to the cinema
And you wore your shades inside
I couldn’t stop laughing, when you put on mine
And knocked that drink from my hand onto the floor
And then ran to Theater 8, and you hid behind the door
You look up at me from your back seat
With that same old grin
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