Writer(s): Christopher Ender Carrabba

You watch the season pull up it's own stakes

And catch the last weekend

Of the last week

Before the gold and the glamour have been replaced

Another sun soaked season Fades away

You have stolen my heart

You have stolen my heart

Invitation only grand farewells

Crush the best one

Of the best ones

Clear liquor and

Cloudy eye

Too early to say goodnight

You have stolen my heart

You have stolen my heart

And from the bottle flow we are in celebration

One good stretch before our hibernation

Our dreams assured

And we all will sleep well

We'll sleep well

Sleep well

sleep well

sleep well

You have stolen my

You have stolen my

You have stolen my heart

I watch you spin around

In the highest heels

You are the best one

Of the best ones

We all look like we feel...

You have stolen my

You have stolen my

You have stolen my heart...