Nightout -Slackwax
Put on your shoes
Out in my best love can serve
Suits and a tie
We're going fly high
The nightout
The nightout
A sharp blue can grace
But you wonder you waiessed
Everybody shall see
That you belong to me
The nightout
Nightout
Are you ready
What's up madam
Yeah
Your heartless perfume
Fills up the room
Why out of the big girls
You were diamonds and pearls
Accompanied to in the Bamboo River
Your champange smile
It will last for a while
Nightout
Yeah nightout
The nightout
Nightout
Yeah nightout
Nightout