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