Well, it’s a low-light, over-hyped, Hollywood night -
full of diamonds and six-figure deals.
The suits are sharp.
The skirts are tight,
and it’s anything but real.
What do you say –
We make our get away?
There’s a taxi outside
At Fountain and Vine
We can go downtown and have a real good time
A taxi outside, so jump on in
Turn the meter on,
and let the night begin
Well there’s an angry moon in the sky tonight
And it’s playing games with my mind
And the piano’s playing but the changes aren’t right
And I think it’s long past time
we run down through the hall
And we break down all the walls
There’s a taxi outside
At Fountain and Vine
We can go downtown and have a real good time
A taxi outside, so jump on in
Turn the meter on,
and let the night begin
And let them pose for all their pictures
Like so-called millionaires
By the time they start to miss us
We’ll be out of their fabulous hair