How you said to me, would you like to be? I'm trying to tell you something, something that I already said. You like the pretty boy with a pretty voice who's trying to sell you something, something that you already had. But if you're too drunk to drive and the music is right, she might let you stay but just for the night. And she grabs your hand and drives you home. She might want a kiss before the end of the song. While the others talked, we were listening to lovers rock in her bedroom, in her bedroom. And if you start to kiss and the record skips, flip it over and sit a little closer. But if you're too drunk to drive and the music is right, she might let you stay but just for the night. And she grabs your hand and drives you home. She might want a kiss before the end of the song. Now, how many minutes? Thank you. Do you offer beer? Fine. Such a foolish reason, I'm afraid. I don't want to kiss you.