Night Out On The TownnAll Words & Music by A.J. Croce,n(c) 1995 Croce Publishing adm.nby Lefrak-Moelis Music (ASCAP)nThe karaoke singer, well she couldn’t sing in tunenBut I didn’t mind hearing that songnAnd the barmaid she had TeretsnAnd swore like the devil, but I didn’t hear nothing wrongnThen the man at the bar, he shouted out my namenAnd I knew it was his drink I’d be buyingnBut it didn’t really bother men‘Cause the story he’d been tellingnAnd everybody knew he was lyingn(Chorus)nIt’s a night out on the townnOnce you’re lost you can’t be foundnAnd I’ll know much betternWhen the next drink is downnSay goodnight, GracienDon’t want to beat the night to daynWell it’s been funnBut I just can’t staynCan’t quite call it livingnBut I’d have it no other wayn‘Cause it’s not all black and whitenThere’s plenty of graynJust another smoke filled roomnJust another bad perfumenAnd it’s smelling like a Saturday nightnJust another wait a minutenJust another I’ll go get itnThe last call rings and everybody singsnThe pick-up lines are uselessn‘Cause we had too much to drinknAll they do is make us laughn‘Cause we’re all too drunk to thinknThe beauty in the high heeled shoesnIs laughing in your facenBut the whiskey’s left you speechlessnAnd that’s it’s saving grace nn