listen
it's getting dark
and my place seems so far, far, far away
and I've got my bike stolen
between my drunken hours
so take me home tonight
what they say
boys on a white scooter cut the door
hand and ran away, away, away with it
I know you've stolen one
a secret between you and me
so take me home tonight
scared
that's what you are
never tried to take it out and ride along, along, alone
I know you're nicely dressed but you've got no excuses
you take me home tonight