Dishevelled

Smokey eyes and dressed to kill
 In she walks, the room stands still
 People talk, stop dead in their tracks
 (I'm) watching it unfold from a stool at the back
 Oh, the night is young
 We've got time to play the scene out right
 She's got my mind running as wild as
 The dragon tattooed on her thigh
 Oh, dishevelled tonight
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 Tucked in a corner at the back of the room
 Nobody wiser to what we're up to
 Just taking a few moments with a handful of love
 Grinding to the movement 'neath the table above
 Oh, let's get outta here
 Oh, let's neck that bottle of wine
 Slip out amongst the chancers
 Oh it's closing time
 Halfway dishevelled, alright
 Dishevelled, alright
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 Back of the alley in a shadow of light
 Up against the stonework of Pier 49
 Sweat flows and dampens red hot skin
 Every single moment burning within
 Oh, hand in hand walking the streets
 The aftermath of Saturday night
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 Blending in, shining beneath the full moon light
 Oh, dishevelled alright
 Dishevelled, alright