Drunken nights of passion
Tell what you see
Did I sleep with you?
Or did you sleep with me?

How was it for you?
Did the earth rotate?
Were you premature?
Or did you have to wait?

How was it for me?
I’m flattered that you ask
If I could remember
I’m sure a pleasant task

Wow we must do that again
Let’s meet there, in that bar
We can drink ourselves to stupid
Then fondle in the car

We’ll go back to my place
Or maybe was it yours?
then trip around the living room
crawling on all fours

Didn’t we have a good time
I’m sure you feel the same
Now we have been intimate
Sorry tell me ,what’s your name

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