Lyrics: Emma Campbell
Music: Emma Campbell
Da da da da da da di du da
Da da da da da da di du da
Shuffle past the bikers in the parking lot
And check all the my good sense at the door
Before I even take a seat,he asked me what's to drink
Then grabs a dusty glass and starts to pour
Well I've never been a girl of moderation
And I've always been the type who asks for more
Is it me, is it him, is it that new American gin
That has me spinning like a penny on the floor
Ooh,don't leave me lonely
Ooh,don't leave me dry
Oh my, let me keep dancing on the wrong side of midnight
Da da da da da da di du da
Da da da da da da di du da
Another glass of flick with bad decision
Another night of glassy eyed relief
Another hazy game of pool
Another sticky red bar stool
Another evening in another stranger's sheets
Ooh,don't leave me lonely
Ooh,don't leave me dry
Oh my, let me keep dancing on the wrong side
Wish I could stop racing through my life
Been running from myself since 98
But I always hear a little voice inside
Every time I start to pump the brakes and she says
Ooh,don't leave me lonely
Ooh,don't leave me dry
Oh my, let me keep dancing on the wrong side
Dancing on the wrong side
Dancing on the wrong side of midnight.