Casanova, Baby!

Do you hear that whistle wail? I think the end is comin' in I'm a whole lot worse for wear But I'm determined to slip this skin And I know you're dyin' for a good time Dyin' to breathe again Oh my, my Virginia We could run all night and dance upon the architecture Come and take my hand, I'll give the very best I can But boy, I still want to be your man I'm still these nervous feet and heart of stone Forget this dead man's town, I'll take you home Do you hear me late at night? Always pickin' at the pieces Sometimes nothin' comes out right And nothin' is relievin' But every soul man's song is a night I'd like to spend with you Just twistin' the night away But it's past quarter to three And it's past the midnight hour Mustang Sally's left the building And we're so much worse without her If I could put down this old hammer I'd take you somewhere new Oh my, my Virginia We could run all night and dance upon the architecture Come and take my hand, I'll give the very best I can But boy, I still want to be your man I'm still these nervous feet and heart of stone Forget this dead man's town, I'll take you home Oh my, my Virginia We could run all night and dance upon the architecture Come and take my hand, I'll give the very best I can We could run all night and dance upon the architecture Come and take my hand, I'll give the very best I can But boy, I still want to be your man I'm still these nervous feet and heart of stone Forget this dead man's town, I'll take you home I'll take you home I'll take you home