Sunset Strip, RAZOR VELVET, 1989

last call, boys
lets go!
lets go!

I don't remember your name
But I remember the bar
Something about a Camaro
And how you swore you'd take me far

yeah, come on!

Woke up in a stranger's jacket
Fresh ink I can't recall
The Strip don't ask no questions
The Strip don't care at all

let's fuking go

So pour it, don't measure it
Bolt the door, don't answer it
Everybody's got a bad idea tonight
And mine is the best one

c'mon, c'mon!

Say goodnight Bitch!, your mama warned ya
Strike the match and watch it burn
Hollywood don't stop to mourn ya
Sunset Strip and no return

Sunset Strip and spank my azz

aw fuk yeah!

There's a girl on the pinball machine
There's a preacher up on the news
Somebody's crying in the bathroom
Somebody's stealing my shoes

chap my ass, and call me a cab!

get up, get up

I got a tab I can't cover
And a ride I shouldn't take
I'll be sorry in the morning
But the morning's a mistake

hell yeah, come on

So pour it, don't measure it
Bolt the door, don't answer it
Everybody's got a bad idea tonight
And mine is the worst one

louder, c'mon, louder

Too late now Sucka!, your mama warned ya
Kick the door and watch it burn
Hollywood don't stop to mourn ya
Sunset Strip and no return

Sunset Strip and spank my azz

Sable, take it low

Two a.m. and the ice is gone
The floor's still holding on
Kiss me like you'll deny it
Kiss me like I'll be gone

hit it, Nyx

Ashe, take it

solo

go on then, tear it up

everybody, let's go

Get in line, asshole!, your mama warned ya
Torch the block and watch it burn
Hollywood don't stop to mourn ya
Sunset Strip and no return

Sunset Strip and spank my azz

Get in line, your mama warned ya
Sunset Strip and no return
Sunset Strip and spank my azz

get fuked up, Whisky