Bill takes me down to the beach in the coat that he got from his father
He whispers to me that sometimes he thinks he sees things over the water
Like maybe UFOs or something
Flying in the air
Well I don’t know about those, Bill
But I don’t care

Slow burn
I'm hot like a fire
I'm sober
But you’re getting higher
Life is so crazy, I can’t take it
But at least we’ve got tonight
We’ve still got tonight

Bill takes me down to the beach in east Hampton and walks on the water
Says they don’t know it yet, but I'm the second coming of the father
And he keeps on fishing trying to turn one into twenty
Turning the ocean into wine for the summertime

Slow burn
I'm hot like a fire
I'm sober
But you’re getting higher
Life is so crazy, I can’t take it
But at least we’ve got tonight

We’ve still got tonight
We’ve still got tonight
We’ve still got tonight

Talk to me
Tell me I'm wrong
Come to me
Come to me
Tell me I'm wrong
Come to me
Send to me
Tell me I'm wrong

Slow burn
I'm hot like a fire
I'm sober
But you’re still getting higher
Life is so crazy, I can’t take it
But at least we’ve got tonight