I wonder who's having my perfect night,
Standing where I used to be,
Tasting your sweet kind of dynamite,
Oh how I wish it was me.
Some one is having their dream come true,
Living my fantasy,
Some one is falling in love with you,
Oh how I wish it was me.
Somebody else is sailing my ship through a star-spangled sky,
Somebody else is melting your ways as the hours go by,
Heaven knows I wish it was me.
Some one is looking into your eyes,
Seeing what I used to see,
lost in your spell as the evening dies,
Oh how I wish it was me.
As the hours go on by,
Heaven knows I wish it was me.
I wonder who's having my perfect night,
Standing where I used to be,
Tasting your sweet kind of dynamite,
Oh how I wish it was me.
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