If We Make It Til The Mornin'

It oughta break, break, break your heart When we touch down on your boulevard Continental swagger, and bonafide bark It oughta break your heart It'll shake, shake you down, down to your heels When we're all in and rolling, these hundred dollar bills If you're falling in love let me hold your beer It'll shake you down If we make it til the mornin' If were make it til the mornin' Its gonna hurt, gonna hurt like hell When the champagne and candy, are ringing your bell And we move the party over to the Microtel It's gonna hurt like hell You're gonna pine, pine when we leave Better hold on to something if you know what I mean Because it's adios to the Big City Machine We're gonna make a scene If we make it til the mornin' If we make it til the mornin' If it ain't broke we break it If it ain't took we take it If it ain't shook we shake it If it ain't broke you break it If it ain't drunk you drank it If it ain't shook you shake it Shake it If we make it til the mornin' If we make it til the mornin'