Date Night by Mike Viola Lyrics

Love is a four year old girl
Throwing a tantrum in a store
Filled with things that we cannot afford
Anymore
What if there was a magic word
You and I simply haven't heard
You and I simply cannot ignore
Anymore

No one can blame us for being such a bore
After all these years together
Call up a sitter, let's go out to dinner
Everything's gonna be alright
I'm taking you home tonight

Love, look what the cat dragged in
Lame excuses slurred
A wrecking ball wrecking with words
It's all a blur
What if there was an actual book of love
You and I could devour together
With all the right words bound in leather
Light as a feather
No one can blame us for being such a bore
After all these years together
Call up a sitter, let's go out to dinner
Everything's gonna be alright
I'm taking you home tonight

The best of our lives lay ahead of us
The rest of our lives lay behind
There's a brand new dress laid out for Isabelle
Asleep right now, dreaming of the magic word