We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, You can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. Meet me at the hotel room, meet me at the hotel room DJ I want everybody to stop what they're

I'm home for the summer, shoot out the lights Don't blow my cover, oh I'm free tonight I'm coming over, call all your friends Somebody hold me all the pretty girls said Shut up and kiss me all the pretty girls said All of the whiskey went to my head All

At the dark end of the street That's where we always meet Hiding in shadows where we don't belong Living in darkness, to right our wrong You and me, at the dark end of the street I know time's gonna take it's toll We have to pay for the love we stole

I try to make it stop Hard work don't stop When you know what you got Sacrifice ain't that hard Feel like depending on me Sometimes we ain't meant to be free And I know that we have asked for change Don't be scared to put the fears to shame Don't feel,

What's my age again, what's my age again? Nobody likes you when you're twenty three My friends say I should act my age And that's about the time she walked away from me I took her out, it was a Friday night I wore cologne to get the feeling right We

Bring back that lovin' feelin' Oh that lovin' feelin' You've lost that lovin' feelin' 'Cause it's gone, gone, gone I need your love You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips And there's no tenderness like before in your fingertips You're

Your candle burned out long before Your legend ever did Goodbye Norma Jean And it seems to me you lived your life Like a candle in the wind Never knowing who to cling to When the rain set in And I would have liked to have known you But I was just a kid

Them summer days, those summer days Freddie: Out of school, yeah Larry: County fair in the country sun Sly: And everything, it's true, ooh yeah All: Hot fun in the summertime x 4 All: End of the spring and

Never meet my new friends It's hard to explain I'm never gonna see you again And you'll never meet my new friends Maureen, I miss you I just can't explain I wish you could meet my new friends Walking along the subway listening to

Ah-oh-ah-oh-ah So high, so high Feeling drunk and high That we shoot across the sky That we shoot across the Oh, angel sent from up above Got me feeling drunk and high Now I’m feeling drunk and high