Well, well girl... If you can't dance well in high-heeled shoes Why the hell do you come to nightclubs wearing fuck-me-boots? Well, well girl If you get drunk on your second drink Why should I keep the gin coming, keep the gin coming, keep the gin coming in? Because I like when you catch me Because I like when you hold me tight Because I like to fall Yeah, I like to fall, boy I fall for you every night Well, well girl I'm old enough to know you're all the same Why the hell I think you're special when you act insane? Well, well girl Is this the time when I take you home safe? Why are you hiding yourself while I'm here by myself in these awfully packed place? Because I like when you search for me And I like when you finally find me Because I like to play, boy I like to play Don't you want to play with me tonight? (SOLO) Are you mad at me? Are you mad at me? Are you mad about me? Are you kidding me? Are you serious? Woman, please… Let's just get out of here!