Many well-dressed people in several locations are kissing quite a bit Later in the evening leaves will fall, tears will flow, Wind will blow, some rain, some snow A fireplace maybe a kiss or two and down they'll go But that's the way it goes sometimes You just might find yourself in the clutches of some wild love
Mama stroked his dinger, daddy got a stinky finger in those days of long ago Later in the evening she'd complain, they'd refrain He'd go home and hone his bone A tragic case maybe but also true, I'm sure you know But that's the way it goes sometimes You just might find yourself in the clutches of some wild love
Nowadays you get dressed up 'n' later you get messed up but still you're pretty hip Later in the evening you'll explain, she'll remain You're real modern, she's the same A frantic pace maybe but who's to say where it will go?