(Tell me now!) How hot can it get?   Everybody’s hanging out   A carousel of words   We keep the beat   Through each sip      Where are we going tonight?    More plans than you can stand   So we can do whatever   Now that I saw your face      We’re going up the stairs   Listening to “Pocket Symphony”   The booze is on the table   So just come with me      Let’s do it till its over   Just pretend we’ve got to the tops   And when the time comes   We’ll have the taste of many drops