10 'til 2 - The White Buffalo

Well I’m hopin' its true, that we will screw in the mornin'

Well I’m tellin you, I think I’m in love, that’s a warnin'

Lay fifty down, for one more round’s all I’m holdin

Well its not enough, night time is up, I must be goin'

Well I’m lonely now

But I know somehow

I’ll walk your streets again

And I want you now

But I know anyhow

I’ll lose ya to your streets again

Well its 10 'til 2, I’m searchin for you, that’s the story

Lurkin about, street lamps are out, makes me worry

Your a tongue tied whore

With my pants on the floor

She walks a heavy out

Well I’m lonely now

But I know anyhow

Cruise your streets again

Well I’m hopin' its true, that we will screw in the mornin'