Got a text from you
Is it really true?
All the stuff we did last night
We shut down the bars
Danced on top of cars
Aked some girl if she'd be my wife

Oh! And I've got pictures that I don't
remember taking that are so bad
And oh, I had to break into my
own damn apartment
How 'bout that
They say the best stories come
from the worst nights, baby...

But oh! It was crazy
And oh! It was amazing
We blew all our money
And crashed in your Mercedes
We both got numbers and didn't get the names
And the whole damn party lost power
It was, it was, it was, it was,
Our finest hour.

Bruises on the knee
They're all over me
Think I mighta lost a fight
Found a drink receipt
From 42nd Street
Man, we must've lost our minds

I've got pictures that I don't
remember taking that are so bad
I think I might've fell asleep in the subway
How 'bout that
They say the best stories come
from the worst nights, baby...

But oh! It was crazy
And oh! It was amazing
We blew all our money
And crashed in your Mercedes
We both got numbers and didn't get the names
And the whole damn party lost power
It was, it was, it was, it was,
Our finest hour.

Oh! This night was ours. This night was ours.
And it was our finest hour.
Oh! This night was ours. This night was ours.
And it was our finest hour.
Got a text from you
Is it really true?
All the stuff we did last night

But oh! It was crazy
And oh! It was amazing
We blew all our money
And crashed in your Mercedes
We both got numbers and didn't get the names
And the whole damn party lost power
It was, it was, it was, it was,
Our finest hour.


Lyrics submitted by Hyrikan

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