Come on over. We'll blast a couple tunes. We'll sing along. And I may write a song to you. Come on over. We'll drink a couple beers. We'll get fucked up. I'll get all screwed up over you. When the clock strikes midnight. I'll be running out of time. To make you mine. No more games to play.... I know what I'm gonna say.... Hell of a trick when I say that I love you. Hel of a trick when I say that I love you