Let's get the fuck out of here, it's like a congregation From every drink's glass drips condensation She's got her jacket on her back We put our last drinks back And hit the first red light
No one moves, no one stands
Red lipstick's on her drink glass
He's gone for three nights, come on He's gone for three nights, come on Come on, come on, come on
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