

Yeah, yeah
Porch light on, she didn't care
Borrowed dress and messy hair
Prom night fading in the blue
Now we're down at the pool
Borrowed shoes on the concrete floor
But we're still asking for more
One,
two, let it go
Fuego in the night,
we own the heat Bailando to the heavy beat No clothes of
our own but we look gold Yeah,
we look gold
(eh, eh)
Closing time but we don't leave
Chlorine scent on a satin sleeve
Messy joy, we laugh it out
That is what it's all about
Fuego in the night,
we own the heat Bailando to the heavy beat No clothes of
our own but we look gold Yeah,
we look gold (eh, eh)
We look gold
Borrowed clothes
and gold
(bye,
bye)