Met you at the discotheque
Wrote down my number on your Jazz cup
You must've thrown it in the trash then
Cause I never heard back from you girl
Set the TV on I'm wasted
Got my bedroom in the basement
Spilled some coffee on my placemat
When I saw you in my magazine
I should've swept you off your feet
While I had the chance that night
Lonely lovers beg a stranger's kiss
I got some money in the back seat
Let's skip right out this town
We'll be the "Daylight Riders"
"Slick Back Stylers"
Am I just getting under your skin?
I didn't know
I didn't know
I didn't know about the nights that you were home alone
Well I suppose
I suppose
You would've been the one to let me down cause ...
I could've seen right through your eyes
I'm a vulture in the night
Lonely lovers beg a stranger's kiss
I should've never
Should've never
Looked back
But all the signs you gave me had to match
Lonely lovers beg a stranger's kiss
Caught a case of the feels for you darlin'
Though you're watched by so many other eyes
You're on the list of all the clubs that have my name
And maybe it's all fabricated pillow talk
Cause you're much like sugar in fluorescent light
And a taste of your lips
Would've led me on ...
I should've swept you off your feet
While I had the chance that night
Lonely lovers beg a stranger's kiss
I should've never
Should've never
Looked back
But all the signs that you gave me had to match
Lonely lovers beg a stranger's kiss