I woke up in London, With my head in the clouds, I felt I needed a change so I packed my bag, 2 shirts and a toothbrush, And my daddy’s guitar, They say I’m a good boy, But tonight I’m a fire, Cos honest you’re the sweetest, Thing I’ve ever seen, So I tell you, And you smile back at me The night is young, And it can’t go wrong with you, Because with you I’m young too, And our song’s not even sung, Because the night is young, And it can’t go wrong with you, Because with you I’m young too, And our song’s not even sung, Because the night is young. So I ask you for dinner, You say, Sure how’s next week? I say, Fine let’s go right right now, I’m taking you to Rivington street. We drink whiskey and coke, Spending money I don’t have, Well normally I’m a good boy, But tonight I’m a fire, Because honestly you’re the sweetest, Thing I’ve ever seen, So I kiss you, And you smile back at me. The night is young, And it can’t go wrong with you, Because with you I’m young too, And our song’s not even sung, Because the night is young, And it can’t go wrong with you, Because with you I’m young too, And our song’s not even sung, Because the night is young.