We’ll stand tall beneath those city lights, we’ll sing loud beneath those city lights. We’ll touch mouths beneath those city lights, and keep on filling up our cups every single city night. If I had a nickel for every single girl I’ve met that is just like you then I would only have five cents and be just as poor as I’ve ever been, but I am fine with you. I’ll keep lighting up your cigarettes and supporting all our bad habits. If you and I have paths to walk I don’t see why we couldn’t walk them together, and keep on camping on summer night when there’s good weather. Tonight will go perfect and that dress fits you perfectly. And that smoke on your breath matches me.