

(claps rhythmically)
You walked in wearing trouble
Like it came with your shoes
I was halfway through forgetting
You were halfway making news
We were laughing at the bartender
We were dancing off the beat
You said, “Girl, you look expensive” I said,
“Baby, so’s the cheap champagne” We don’t need a silver platter
We don’t need a velvet rope
Give me one more bad decision
And a little room to hope
Give me cheap champagne
And a midnight kiss
Give me one good reason To remember nights like this
We don’t need forever We don’t need a name Just pour it
down And toast the beautiful mess Of cheap champagne (yeah-eah)
We were barefoot in the parking lot
Singing songs we didn’t know
You were telling me your secrets
Like there was nowhere else to go
I could feel the morning coming
But I didn’t care to run
Some nights don’t need tomorrow
They just need to be this fun
Here’s to bad ideas
Here’s to crooked smiles
Here’s to staying up
A little while (ooh-yeah)
Cheap champagne
Raise it up again
Here’s to every almost-love And every almost-friend
We don’t need forever We don’t need a name Just pour it
down And toast the beautiful mess Of cheap champagne
(oh, just toast it)
(toast the mess of cheap champagne)