BLAME IT ON THE NIGHT
(Del Vecchio, Zonta, Jepsen Andersen)
Feed the fire, come to burn
Sweet lady luck, it's understood
I'm not the one that you should blame
But that's okay if that's what it takes
Same old dance and song
Curse me with your tongue
Bring it on your saving grace
We've been here before
Twenty times or more
Blame it on the night, not me
Oh! It's on my blood
I can't get enough
Oh
The best of us is yet to
We know the recipe by heart
Just a few drinks than BAM! The trouble starts
I hate to love the way you are
And how we use the backseat of my car
Same old dance and song
Curse me with your tongue
Bring it on your saving grace
We've been here before
Twenty times or more
Blame it on the night, not me
Oh! It's on my blood
I can't get enough
Oh
The best of us is yet to come
Oh! It's on my blood
I can't get enough
Oh
The best of us is yet to COME!
Same old dance and song
Curse me with your tongue
Bring it on your saving grace
We've been here before
Twenty times or more
Blame it on the night, not me
Oh! It's on my blood
I can't get enough
Oh
The best of us is yet to come
Oh! It's on my blood
I can't get enough
Oh
The best of us is yet to COME!
There's no way out
When the love runs out
All the fire and desire
Bring the lust to the ground