Night One (Bryan Luke)

Where you been hiding all week girl? I been all over this beach girl In every bar, in every place Somehow I miss your pretty face But you knock me off of my feet girl Yeah in the morning I'll be gone, gone, gone Oh baby that's just wrong, wrong, wrong Wish I had met you on Night One Before the week, we'd had you and me Being drunk, tangled up, waking up No, we wouldn't be done Just getting started Every night, another party Making out in a crowd What I give right now to have seven more days of your sweet kiss Instead of a few more hours feeling like this So down, son I wish I woulda met you on Night One Let me dry those tears from your eyes girl Let's make the most of our time girl Still got the rest of this night For me to hold you so tight 'Fore we say our goodbyes girls Yeah in the morning I'll be gone, gone, gone Oh baby that's just wrong, wrong, wrong Wish I had met you on Night One Before the week, we'd had you and me Being drunk, tangled up, waking up No, we wouldn't be done Just getting started Every night, another party Making out in a crowd What I give right now to have seven more days of your sweet kiss Instead of a few more hours feeling like this So down, son I wish I woulda met you on Night One