Lyrics:

Richard of York: The Executive Branch
Having some fun with the warm-up act

If that's what it takes to say, "good night"

Then that's what it takes

A four-figure sum on a hotel notepad

A revelation or your money back

That's what it takes to say, "good night"

Sometimes, I wrap my head around it all
And it makes perfect sense

Keep reminding me that it ain't a race

When my invincible streak turns onto the final straight

If that's what it takes to say, "good night"

Then that's what it takes