Bill takes me down to the beach in the coat that he got from his father He whispers to me that sometimes he thinks he sees things over the water Like maybe UFOs or something Flying in the air Well I don’t know about those, Bill But I don’t care Slow burn I'm hot like a fire I'm sober But you’re getting higher Life is so crazy, I can’t take it But at least we’ve got tonight We’ve still got tonight Bill takes me down to the beach in east Hampton and walks on the water Says they don’t know it yet, but I'm the second coming of the father And he keeps on fishing trying to turn one into twenty Turning the ocean into wine for the summertime Slow burn I'm hot like a fire I'm sober But you’re getting higher Life is so crazy, I can’t take it But at least we’ve got tonight We’ve still got tonight We’ve still got tonight We’ve still got tonight Talk to me Tell me I'm wrong Come to me Come to me Tell me I'm wrong Come to me Send to me Tell me I'm wrong Slow burn I'm hot like a fire I'm sober But you’re still getting higher Life is so crazy, I can’t take it But at least we’ve got tonight