Lyrics
They´re counting quarters on the bar
The kids are piling in their cars
They´re stacking chairs, they´re closing tabs
They´re kissing strangers, they´re calling cabs
Bartender´s about to pull the plug
We´´ll be left in the middle of
These empty cans, half cigarettes
And we´ve still got some good time left
Hey, hey baby what you say
We stretch the midnight hour far as it will go
Let our last first kiss make the world spin slow
Cause it´s never too late to stay out too late
To get home too late, and wake up too late
With a memory you´re glad you made
When you feel this way it´s never too late
Put twenty dollars in the tank
And sink some headlights in the lake
Let the moon get a peek
Turn of the car, tip back the seats
Hey, hey baby what you say
We stretch the midnight hour far as it will go
Let our last first kiss make the world spin slow
Oh well, c´mon baby what the hell
Let´s make an am buzz feel like 9 o clock
If we can´t get enough, we ain´t got to stop
Cause it´s never too late to stay out too late
To get home too late, wake up too late
With a memory your´re glad you made
When you feel this way it´s never too late
They´re counting quarters on the bar
The kids are piling in their cars
They´re stacking chairs, they´re closing tabs
They´re kissing strangers, they´re calling cabs
Hey, hey baby what you say
We stretch the midnight hour far as it will go
Let our last first kiss make the world spin slow
Oh well, c´mon baby what the hell
Let´s make an am buzz feel like 9 o clock
If we can´t get enough, we ain´t got to stop
Cause it´s never too late to stay out too late
To get home too late, wake up too late
With a memory your´re glad you made
When you feel this way it´s never too late
JIMMY ROBBINS, JON MARK NITE, KATE ROBBINS, NICHOLAS CAMPBELL, NICOLLE GALYON
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