Drinking to the Music, slippin' into paradise.
You laugh at my jokes, I love watching you.
Notice how the time flies.
Every precious second counting down to sayin' good-bye . . .
(It's your hair in the air
That really makes me want to keep you by my side.
It's your eyes, your sweet lies
That really tell me I must never let you go . . .
(Smile the Night away!)
("What time is it?")
("You'll be okay!")
(Huh huh!
It's your eyes, your sweet lies
That really tell me I must never let you go . . .
Smile the Night away!)