Step out from work, two missed calls, private number but i know its her
So I call her right back ask 'what time are [bad word] over?' 
Turns up at mine, half nine, never on time 
looking oh so so fine 

We stay up late and talk about our dreams 
Oh how they differ but we'll make them meet 
See she's got ambitions, and I've got visions 
She's doing hers, I'm doing mine 
Keep telling her that we'll be fine 

She's here to see her in the city lover 
We fight the cold together under cover 
I hope tonight will be no different from the others 
As we set the scene, set the scene 

The suns gone down and the demons on the [bad word] out to play 
City lights light up, drinkers drink up, ravers rave 

Meanwhile we're inside, me and my girl 
I tell her it's your world, she says mine and we're doing all right tonight
While I play my guitar she reads her magazines 
She giggles in the background looking at the singers and the beauty queens 
I turn around, to look at mine, I feel inspired 
I write a couple lines and over to her I slide 

She's here to see her in the city lover 
We fight the cold together under cover 
I hope tonight will be no different from the others 
As we set the scene, set the scene