Here I find myself again in a bar drawing my sorrows and falling in love with a stranger as I down another Martini I realize I'm singing the same old song stop me anytime.
I flirt with the bar tender and ask him for two more Martinis, please. He knows me so well and he smiles. ... The man facing me at the bar. He's heard it all before.
Strangers on the night in love what can we lose Strangers in the night in love with nothing to lose Strangers in the night in love what can we lose.
We're like two fugitives in the night. We're like two fugitives in the night.
Here I find myself again in my bag reaching for gum to freshen my breath to kiss with the stranger. And as I plan that hard passionate kiss I realize I'm singing the same old song Don't stop me this time.
I flirt with the handsome stranger and ask him: could you give me a ride home please goes down so well and he smiles Then he deliveres into his little Ford car we drive away from the bar we've both been here before.
Strangers for the night in love what can we lose Stranger in the night in love with nothing to lose Stranger in the night in love what can we lose
We're like two fugitives in the night. We're like two fugitives in the night.
Strangers for the night in love what can we lose Stranger in the night in love with nothing to lose Stranger in the night in love what can we lose.
We're like two fugitives in the night. We're like two fugitives in the night. We're like two fugitives in the night. We're like two fugitives in the night.