(All yours, all night)
It's 4:59, about quittin' time
It's been the longest, been the longest minute of my life
I'm 'bout to cut it loose, I'm comin' home to you
You know exactly, know exactly what we're gonna do
So pop that bottle of bubbles, baby
Kick back and pour yourself some
Been five days and forty hours
Be there in three, two, one
And baby I'm
All yours, all night, yeah
From sunset to sunrise
Girl, take all of my time
I'm all yours, all night
It's red wine and your lips, yeah
These hands and those hips
Girl, all day you've been on my mind
Now I'm all yours, all night
Now it's 1am, buzz kicking in
Head spinning off the feeling that we're falling in
So tell me anything
'Cause girl I wanna be your wildest dreams
Whatever you want
I'm all yours, all night, yeah
From sunset to sunrise
Girl, take all of my time
I'm all yours, all night
It's red wine and your lips, yeah
These hands and those hips
Girl, all day you've been on my mind
Now I'm all yours, all night
All yours, all yours, all yours (yeah)
All night, all night, all night
All yours, all yours, all yours (woo)
All night, all night, all night
And baby I'm all yours, all night, yeah
From sunset to sunrise
Girl, take all of my time
I'm all yours, all night
It's red wine and your lips
Baby, these hands and those hips
Girl, all day you've been on my mind
Now I'm all yours, all night
All yours, all yours, all yours
All night, all night, all night
All yours, all night
All yours, all yours, all yours (oh, oh)
All night, all night, all night
All yours, all yours, all yours (oh)
All night, all night, all night (oh)
All yours, all yours, all yours (oh)
All night, all night, all night (oh)
compositores: Casey Brown, Jon Nite, Russell Dickerson
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