It's just a stone's throw from as good as it gets.
Don't leave no weepy gowns,
no tie,
no princesses
No one's here to tell you what you can and cannot do
Every hour is happy hour No one seems
to mind that the sun don't shine
There's no backstage pass,
there's no VIP And everything's as beautiful as beautiful can be
I love this all-urban way of life With the
friendly neighbors and the friendly wives
You don't get caught,
you don't get burned You don't lose your spouse,
but you lose your turn
And Alejandro's serving up cold mimosa He's saying,
bring the ladies just a little bit closer
And Moroza fills the room,
ay-ay-ay And chicka-boom,
chicka-boom
You can come and find yourself on any given night
You can go and lose yourself,
tell me that the world's alright
Every hour is happy hour No one seems
to mind that the sun don't shine
There's no backstage pass,
there's no VIP And everything's as beautiful as beautiful can be
I see a real young girl with a real
old man And I bet they're not related
Because she got a big chest and a real small
dress And the rest of the girls all hate it
I see faded dreams and some old routines
I see prom queens with some faded dreams
A faded scene,
no,
not for me Because that's my favorite place to be
Don't need no indy guns,
no tie,
no fancy suit No one's here to tell you what you can and can't do
Every hour is happy hour No one seems
to mind that the sun don't shine
There's no backstage pass,
there's no VIP And everything's as beautiful as beautiful can be
Every hour is happy hour No one seems
to mind that the sun don't shine
There's no backstage pass,
there's no VIP And everything's as beautiful as beautiful can be
Every hour is happy hour No one seems
to mind that the sun don't shine
There's no backstage pass,
there's no VIP And everything's as beautiful as beautiful can be