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...