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Wednesday Night
We’re all going out it’s a Wednesday night
You wear your jeans loose, I’m wearing my tight
I read on the wall you are not like any another
I see you with your friends standing next to the bar
and I ask you to join me out on the dance floor
you have a beer in your hand and you lead me with the other
Darling, you don’t have to say a word
you can’t tell me anything I haven’t already heard
I’m not looking at becoming your wife and I don’t want to meet your parents
I like you cause you’re quiet and I love you cause you’re not that innocent
Now the groove starts to get real slow
and you tell me that it’s time to go
you’re going to take me to places that I’ve never been
I can tell you one thing I’m a world traveler
and there isn’t a place on this great earth
That my pretty blues eyes haven’t seen
Motus Music © 2004