I got your taste on the tip of my tongue
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, babe
I got your taste on the tip of my tongue
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, babe
I got your taste on the tip of my tongue
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, babe
You make me scream at the top of my lungs
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, baby
It all goes down in the discotheque
Where the souls come out to play
I got your taste on the tip of my tongue
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, baby (baby)
I got your taste on the tip of my tongue
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, baby
You make me scream at the top of my lungs
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, baby
Taste, taste, taste (the darkroom)
The, the, the (the darkroom)
In, in, in (the darkroom)
The darkroom, baby
The darkroom
Taste, taste, taste (darkroom, baby)
The, the, the (the darkroom)
I got your taste on the tip of my tongue
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, babe
You make me scream at the top of my lungs
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, baby
It all goes down in the discotheque
Where the souls come out to play
I got your taste on the tip of my tongue
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, baby (baby, baby, baby)
I got your taste on the tip of my tongue
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, baby
You make me scream at the top of my lungs
I think I fell in love in the darkroom, baby
Taste on the tip of my tongue
My, my tongue
My, my tongue
You make, you make me scream at the top of my lungs
My, my lungs
My, my lungs
Darkroom, baby