If this was the cold war we could keep each other warm I said on the first occasion that I met Marie We were crawling through the hatch that was the missile silo door And I don't think that she really thought that much of me I never had to learn to love

Who’s that chick? Who’s that chick? Beating like a disco drum Baby, I just wanna dance I don’t really care I just wanna dance I don’t really care care care (Feel it in the air yeah) Too cold for you to keep her. Too hot for you to leave her Feel the

All the Pinot, Pinot Grigio girls Watch your blues turn gold Keep it real cold 'Cause it's a fired-up world Oh, oh, make it all make sense Pour your heart out Oh, oh, does it all make sense? I was twenty-three She was thirty-five

Let's keep on twistin' the throttle until tonight hits tomorrow Let's get some reality off of our minds So P-A-R-T why not? P-A-R-T why not tonight? You know, the beer is all cold, the girls are all hot It's blurred lines and a blue light, Budweiser glow

Who’s that chick? Who’s that chick? Beating like a disco drum Baby, I just wanna dance I don’t really care I just wanna dance I don’t really care care care (Feel it in the air yeah) Too cold for you to keep her. Too hot for you to leave her Feel the