Story Behind the Song
A song about realizing that you aren't where you should be.
Lyrics
Smoke filled room on a saturday night,
the night is young and I'm feeling right.
Dance and raise a glass to the good times,
you ask me to leave with you tonight.
Romance is a funny thing,
but it can be clouded by some smokey dreams.
Thought that you were the one for me,
but now I think that it's time to leave, so
Can you tell me how to get home tonight,
I felt something good but now it's out of sight
go back to bed I'll be alright,
but first tell me how to get home tonight.
Met you one night while walking home,
talked to the rhythm of our feet on the cobblestone,
a night to remember as we travel on,
your house up ahead, we're going home
I've got to let you go, I've gotta let you go
I've gotta let you go
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