Written by: Joseph Deeb
So much for clean sheets and a good week
Weve got these rosy cheeks, loving words to speak
CHORUS
Baby, should I stick around would you paint this town
With me tonight, I want you in my life, baby tonight
Well blow our money on a good time
When everythings funny, theyre all good lines
Well feast our eyes, on a full plate
And use our credit cards, and the valet oh yeah
CHORUS
They wont understand us babe
They dont really have to
We know where were going, we know what we wanna do
Well drink from paper cups only the best wine
And toast each Saturday to last a lifetime
Well drive all night, yeah til its too late
To charge our Texaco card with a full tank oh yeah
CHORUS
So much for clean sheets and a good week
Weve got these rosy cheeks, loving words to speak
CHORUS
Baby, should I stick around would you paint this town
With me tonight, I want you in my life, baby tonight
Well blow our money on a good time
When everythings funny, theyre all good lines
Well feast our eyes, on a full plate
And use our credit cards, and the valet oh yeah
CHORUS
They wont understand us babe
They dont really have to
We know where were going, we know what we wanna do
Well drink from paper cups only the best wine
And toast each Saturday to last a lifetime
Well drive all night, yeah til its too late
To charge our Texaco card with a full tank oh yeah
CHORUS