Nightclub Love - Matt Maltese

Hey there city girl

Glad I ran into you here

I am one for nightclubs

But I’ll make exceptions for you dear

This music’s too loud

And gee I just don’t like crowds

I pass you a drink while the creeps

Circle around you

Tryin' to figure out

If I’m just one of them too

Dancing six hours

My heart’s beating too loud

Wish I could say it’s the DJ

But it’s probably just

'Cuz I want you

And that’s the way it is

I’m gonna be real straight about it

Yes I want you

And that’s the way it is

I gotta stop being ironic

I want you

I was talking at you

You were overdosing quietly

You pass me your phone

My finger on the 9−9-9 key

But you sobered right up

I bought cranberry vodka

«It's good for your blatter»

When you said that I knew

That I want you

And that’s the way it is

I’m gonna be real straight about it

Yes I want you

And that’s the way it is

I gotta stop being ironic

I want you

How about I run you a bath?

(When we wake up in the morning)

Will you regret kissing my head?

(When we wake up in the morning)

How about I run you a bath?

(I don’t take baths often)

How about you stay here all week?

I want you

And that’s the way it is

I’m gonna be real straight about it

I want you

And that’s the way it is

I gotta stop being ironic

I want you

And that’s the way it is

I’m gonna be real straight about it

Yes I want you

And that’s the way it is

It ain’t the alcohol, it’s kismet

I want you