Song Length |
1:47 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi, Folk - Rock |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Duet Male |
Subject |
Naughty Sex |
Similar Artists |
Jim Croce |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Oh, we were there but we were barely awake
Fly the elevator at an unbelievable rate
Pounding on the pavement
Wave it on down
We?re the only ones who like to mess around
You say have a nice day
But I bet you don?t remember my name
And everything is still everything
Yet nothing is the way it seems
As I?m handing out the silver
Handing out the trash
Handing out the glasses until they all match
You say have a nice day
But I bet you don?t remember my name
And everything is still everything
Yet nothing is the way it seems now
We just get right back in line
In a line
All drunk on wine
Lovin? in the bathroom and feelin? fine
As he?s pulling down her waistcoat
And slipping it inside
Peeling back the boundaries of what?s black and white
You say have a nice day
But I bet you don?t remember my name
And everything is still everything
Yet nothing is the way it seems now
We just get right back in line
In a line
We?re all out of time now
So we get right back in line
In a line
Get back in line
One more time until it?s all mine
In a line in a line
Get back in line
One more time until it?s all
You say have a nice day
But I bet you don?t remember
Try to remember
I bet you can?t remember my name
And everything is still everything
Yet nothing is the way it seems now