'Round midnight Let our love take wing some midnight Let the angels sing For your returning Let our love be safe and sound When old midnight comes around It begins to tell 'round midnight I I do pretty well 'til after sundown Suppertime I'm feeling sad

I I can't afford to love you Next to a beauty queen Used to the finer things I I couldn't help but think But I I can't afford not too In forty dollar blue jeans I I saw you sittin' there sippin' red wine wine down at Causen Mills I I knew you'd prob'ly be outta my

Wine fa me, darlin' Hold tight when you tiptoe Way you move ya spine is alarmin' Can't take it off my brain Left cheek, right cheek Shake something when you tiptoe Don't brace when you push that back Left, right, do it just like that Bring that body my

Ride pon di cocky like ah bicycle Mi nuh wah nuh borin wine wine Mi nuh wah nuh borin fuck Move yuh clothes an fuck pon di line, But mi nuh wah nuh borin grind Nah, mi nuh wah nuh borin wine wine Me don't wah no borin wine, wine, baby

Bubble butt, bubble, bubble, bubble butt Turn around, stick it out Show the world you got a Make me come Show the world you got it Wine, Wine, go down, turn and flick it A girl like me know how fi handle oi wicked One bat, two balls, swing it like cricket Pull

You don't like players That's what you say-a But you really wouldn't mind a millionaire But you'd love a rich man six foot two or taller Without girls like you When you walk in the bar And you dressed like a star Rockin' your f me pumps And the men

Save tonight, fight the break of dawn Come tomorrow, tomorrow, I’ll be gone Tomorrow, I’ll be gone I I wanna close the curtains ‘Cause all we need is candlelight You and me and a bottle of wine wine To hold you tonight Well, we know I’m going away And I I wish, I

You should be stronger than me Feel like a lady, and you my lady boy 'Cause I've forgotten all of young love's joy You've been here seven years longer than me Don't you know you supposed to be the man? Not pale in comparison to who you think I I am You

Baby while you're at it you might as well let down your hair And I I can take it from there Grab a couple glasses and a bottle of wine wine Walk down the hall and turn down the lights I I can take it from there Ain't nothin' goin' on in town tonight Except the

I I don't mind Through the window into my life There's this vine trying to climb There's this wine wine trying to find It's way from the bottle into my mind There's a black hole pulling me in I I slowly bend till I I see the back of my own sins I I stole my soul from