Hey little mister
Where you going to?
Cause I ain’t got no plans
No one to run home to
If you’ve got a minute
And would like to sit down
I know a place around the corner
Still open right now
So boy what’s your name
What do you do?
Either you don’t look familiar
Or look like you used to
But are you from here
Or in from out of town?
A girl like me would sure
Like to show you around
Midnight in Austin, Texas
It’d be a shame to waste a Saturday Night
Midnight in Austin, Texas
If you’re alone right now
You won’t be like that all night
So boy name your poison
What do you drink?
Follow your instincts
It’s far too hot to think
Don’t you worry
Just pretend to be friends
I think we both know
How this night’s gonna end
So don’t say you love me
Don’t say you care
I’m not in a habit of having an exclusive affair
Those long relationships require repair
It’s a shame shame shame shame shame shame