Hot august night, she’s out, tryin’ to make some friends
Silky moonlight shinin’ down and it feels so good
To hear that same ol’ song again, again, again, again:
„Do you wanna leave with me tonight?
I swear I’m gonna make you feel alright.
I could take you for a ride, if you come with me tonight...“
He’s in the back, she is looking far to hot
Two Cubra Libre, payin’, and the game went on
That bird has flown – he’s waiting fort he next episode
To find someone to sing the same ol’ song:
„Do you wanna leave with me tonight...“
I swear I’m gonna make you feel alright.
I could take you for a ride, if you come with me tonight...“
Hangover in the morning, again a lonely night
As usual, somehow everything went wrong
This easy livin’ sometimes seems so fuckin’ hard
Despair is hidden in the nonsense of this same ol’ song:
„Do you wanna leave with me tonight...“
I swear I’m gonna make you feel alright.
I could take you for a ride, if you come with me tonight...“


