If We Make It Til The Mornin'

It oughta break, break, break your heart

When we touch down on your boulevard

Continental swagger and bonafide bark, oh yeah

It oughta break your heart

It'll shake, shake you down, down to your heels

When we're all in and rolling, these hundred-dollar bills

If you're falling in love, let me hold your beer, oh yeah

It'll shake you down

Woo, if we make it till the mornin'

Woo, if we make it till the m-m-m-mornin'

It's gonna hurt, gonna hurt like hell

When the champagne and candy are ringin', your bell

And we move the party over to the Microtel, oh well

It's gonna hurt like hell

And you're gonna pine, pine when we leave

Better hold on to something, if you know what I mean

Because it's adios to the Big City Machine, oh-yeah-yeah-yeah

We're gonna make a scene

Woo, if we make it till the mornin'

Woo, if we make it till the m-m-m-m-mornin'

If it ain't broke, we break it

If it ain't took, we take it

If it ain't shook, we shake it

Yeah, we shake it

If it ain't broke, you break it

If it ain't drunk, you drank it

If it ain't shook, you shake it

Shake it

Woo, if we make it till the mornin'

Woo, if we make it till the mornin'

Woo, if we make it till the mornin'

Make it till the m-m-m-m-mornin'