Late Show

If I break the party up I’m sorry
If I ain’t home when I said don’t worry
This is what I mean to be
I see the things I need to see
Better move our asses
If we’re ever gonna make it to the
Late Show, Late Show
Na Na Na Na Na
Late Show, Late Show
Ooh…
Maybe if I get old I will marry
With one, two, three babies to carry
I keep my good eye on the door
That’s what having eyes is for
If we’re ever gonna make it off the floor to the
Late Show, Late Show
Na Na Na Na Na
Late Show, Late Show
Ooh…
Ham on rye
Ketchup and some fries
Time is nigh
Let that curtain rise
So let’s just go the extra mile this time around
Don’t care if I’m the One they form their lines around
The sun is sunk and gone away
Tomorrow is another day
But first, before tomorrow has its say, it’s the
Late Show, Late Show
Na Na Na Na Na
Late Show, Late Show