(Tell me now!) How hot can it get?
Everybody’s hanging out
A carousel of words
We keep the beat
Through each sip

Where are we going tonight?
More plans than you can stand
So we can do whatever
Now that I saw your face

We’re going up the stairs
Listening to “Pocket Symphony”
The booze is on the table
So just come with me

Let’s do it till its over
Just pretend we’ve got to the tops
And when the time comes
We’ll have the taste of many drops