Well, it’s a low-light, over-hyped, Hollywood night - full of diamonds and six-figure deals. The suits are sharp. The skirts are tight, and it’s anything but real. What do you say – We make our get away?
There’s a taxi outside At Fountain and Vine We can go downtown and have a real good time A taxi outside, so jump on in Turn the meter on, and let the night begin
Well there’s an angry moon in the sky tonight And it’s playing games with my mind And the piano’s playing but the changes aren’t right And I think it’s long past time we run down through the hall And we break down all the walls
There’s a taxi outside At Fountain and Vine We can go downtown and have a real good time A taxi outside, so jump on in Turn the meter on, and let the night begin
And let them pose for all their pictures Like so-called millionaires By the time they start to miss us We’ll be out of their fabulous hair