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Might As Well Stay The Night

from That One Time At Tom & Cary's by Andrew Delaney

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"Might As Well Stay The Night"

Two old friends
Two old lovers
Weren't meanin' to
But ran into each other
At the grocery store
Just a few blocks away
From his new apartment
Now she's back at his place
And they're talkin' a little
And laughin' a lot
About where they were goin'
And how far they got
Then the bottle comes out
He pours the first round
And it ain't long before they both lose count

It was one, two
Kick off your shoes
Three, four
Have a few more
Five, six
Gimme a kiss
Seven, eight
It's gettin' kinda late
Nine, ten
What was I sayin' again?
Do you remember when
We used to do this all the time?
You might as well stay the night

Might as well stay the night
Might as well stay the night
There's a great big ugly world outside
You might as well stay the night

By the early light
Of the noon day sun
There's a naked heap
Of legs and arms
Both wishin' they
Remembered more
Of the happenins
The night before
She squints and smiles
He just laughs
Tryin' to recall
The fun they'd had
Drank the hair of the dog
Got to talkin' some
They never did get their clothes back on

It was one, two
Where are my shoes?
Three, four
Have a few more
Five, six
Gimme a kiss
Seven, eight
It's gettin' kinda late
Nine, ten
What was I sayin' again?
Do you remember when
We used to do this all the time?
You might as well stay the night

Might as well stay the night
Might as well stay the night
We're both butt naked too drunk to drive
You might as well stay the night

Might as well stay the night
Might as well stay the night
There's a great big ugly world outside
You might as well stay the night

Might as well stay the night
Might as well stay the night
We're both butt naked too drunk to drive
You might as well stay the night

credits

from That One Time At Tom & Cary's, released September 25, 2012
Andrew Delaney: vocals, rhythm guitar
Trevor Pulver: electric guitar
Justin Whitehead: bass
Jeromy Bailey: drums
Julie Bonk: keyboard

Song by Andrew Delaney
Produced and mixed by Tom Prasada-Rao
Mastered by Andrew Delaney

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Andrew Delaney Dallas, Texas

Postmodern anti-folk or something.

"The Alfred Hitchcock of singer / songwriters." Rich Warren - WFMT Radio, Chicago.

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