What to do, what to do, what to do 
Trying hard to seem mysterious while wrestling with you for fun 

Marry me, marry me, marry me 
Close your eyes and bite your lip and in a second it'll be all done

I thought you thought that I was pretty but it turns out that you really took an interest in the things I had to say 
So what 
Happens now 

You thought I thought you were an evening's entertainment nothing more but now we're [bad word] and trading secrets on the floor 
So what 
Happens now 

I don't know what my name is but I can remember yours 
Two vowels and two syllables and feminine but not one you hear very often these days 
I don't know who your friends are but you seem to know all mine
Two of my best friends are laughing at your joke and one makes a face that I don't recognise 

How's it going, what you doing, what's been happening since when we talked before 
Oh, that's nice for you I'm sure that you're having fun and having such a lovely time 

These nights are transient there's nothing in each episode that can't be washed away 
By the onset of the day 
But here you are still standing