The Ivory Moon beckons
Our late night flirtations
He’s an Old Fashioned,
She’s a Red Wine Woman

He said let’s give it a try tonight
Let’s give us a try tonight

Sliding down Broadway cobblestone streets
Y’know we’re burnin’ that Midnight Oil
She catches raindrops on her lashes
He places his palm on her back

She said let’s give it a try tonight
Let’s give us a try tonight

Mickey caved in
He was driving too fast
And our Lovers ended up on the tracks
Yes, our Lovers ended up on the tracks

And now who’s on trial tonight?
Woah-oh
Who’s on trial tonight?
Oh, who’s on trial

Oooooh…
Let’s give it a try tonight
Let’s give us a try tonight

Oh, If it’s only for tonight