Date Night

Written By: Mike Viola
Mike Viola Involvement: Writer, Producer, Performer
 
 

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Lyrics


Love is a four year old girl
Throwing a tantrum in a store
Filled with things that we cannot afford
Anymore 
What if there was a magic word
You and I simply haven't heard
You and I cannot ignore
Anymore

No one can blame us for being such a bore
After all these years together 
Call up a sitter, let's go out to dinner
Everything's gonna be alright
I'm taking you home tonight

Love, look what the cat dragged in
Lame excuses slurred
A wrecking ball wrecking with words
It's all a blur
What if there was an actual book of love
You and I could devour together
With all the right words bound in leather
Light as a feather

No one can blame us for being such a bore
After all these years together 
Call up a sitter let's go out to dinner
Everything's gonna be alright
I'm taking you home tonight 

The best of our lives lay ahead of us
The rest of our lives lay behind
there's a brand new dress laid out for Isabel
Asleep right now
Dreaming of the magic word

 

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