G.P.T.

Catch a feel or cop a ride I won't be late, I won't decline Your invite tonight, this starry cold night your invite tonight yeah It's six o'clock, get up the block Don't be scared, don't be shocked I'll be there tonight on yours & mine's night I'm yours & mine tonight And oh bring back my memory And say goodnight to Irene The sun is down You'll act the clowns, I'll dance around We'll hit the town Your's shirt is stained, my dress is frayed But later they'll go I've laid my claim, I thought for sure That I'd be yours, oh but your friend is much more But he's got a date & she's got a name I don't care And oh bring back my memory And say goodnight to Irene There was six drunk men Six drunk men See how they fall See how they fall See how they fall… Catch a feel or cop a ride I won't be late, I won't decline Your invite tonight, this starry cold night your invite tonight yeah