---
On a night like tonight
You can't help but think
Of an undersold smile;
Watching hazel eyes blink
Attached at her hip, need she whisper in your ear
Your heartbeat can't match
The thrill or the pace
Take her by the hand,
Take her out of this place
Easily done once she drinks down her last fear
But, oh,
The wake which will ensue
And, oh,
The trouble you'll get into
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Feb 2, 2014
Feb 2, 2014 at 2:28 AM UTC
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On a night like tonight
You can't help but think
Of an undersold smile;
Watching hazel eyes blink
Attached at her hip, need she whisper in your ear
Your heartbeat can't match
The thrill or the pace
Take her by the hand,
Take her out of this place
Easily done once she drinks down her last fear
But, oh,
The wake which will ensue
And, oh,
The trouble you'll get into
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