Well, well girl...
If you can't dance well in high-heeled shoes
Why the hell do you come to nightclubs wearing fuck-me-boots?

Well, well girl
If you get drunk on your second drink
Why should I keep the gin coming, keep the gin coming, keep the gin coming in?

Because I like when you catch me
Because I like when you hold me tight
Because I like to fall
Yeah, I like to fall, boy
I fall for you every night

Well, well girl
I'm old enough to know you're all the same
Why the hell I think you're special when you act insane?

Well, well girl
Is this the time when I take you home safe?
Why are you hiding yourself while I'm here by myself in these awfully packed place?

Because I like when you search for me
And I like when you finally find me
Because I like to play, boy
I like to play
Don't you want to play with me tonight?

(SOLO)

Are you mad at me?
Are you mad at me?
Are you mad about me?

Are you kidding me?
Are you serious?
Woman, please…
Let's just get out of here!