And baby it said too much It didn't say enough 'Cause I'm waking up alone Missing that midnight kiss I can't promise you forever All I know is I still want you to come over And I'm stone cold sober I let the whiskey talk I got the feeling now

Standing in the corner Studying the lights Dreaming of escape Could be up at night Someone put the fares up Got me in raise So guess it's better to stay Well, come on and say Well, the food's gonna find us

Wild nights, hot and crazy days Can you feel the beat Everybody's rockin' in the summer heat As the sun goes down Well deep down inside For those wild nights, hot and crazy days I'm gonna break-out I'm gonna drive my car

Even when you're angry, even when I'm cold Don't you ever leave me, don't leave me alone Don't you ever leave me, don't you ever go I've seen it on TV, I know how it goes With or without you like night and day Don't leave me a- A-, a-, -lone A-, a-, lone

Let's burn down the cornfield You hide behind the oak tree Stay out of danger 'till I return And we can listen to it burn Oh, it's so good On a cold night To have a fire Burnin' warm and bright And I'll make love to you while it's burnin

Another's arms, another's arms Late night watching TV Used to be you here beside me Your body on my body When the pain just rips right through me Used to be your arms around me When the world means nothing to me Is there someone there to reach me? Or

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it Yeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy

Not today might be here tomorrow One cold summer night sally slipped away Door left open wide not a word to say Hard luck took its toll I can't blame her none She knew better fare when a girl at home Hope for a settled life, not this world to roam Let my

It's you and me forever Baby hair with a woman's eyes I can feel you watching in the night All alone with me and we're waiting for the sunlight When I feel cold you warm me When I feel I can't go on you come and hold me Won't you smile a while for me If

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it Yeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy