Light me up like Christmas, be a first-hand witness To all the nights I swore that I'd miss staring at my phone Headed home alone You get my stupid jokes, I got to keep you close Blood oaths from a bloody nose on the hemlines of our clothes Come on babe, let's get you home And I hate to leave a party before someone shuts it down Where's the fun if you're not gonna stick around? Cash in all my favors, make me wake the neighbors Take me now while you have any takers with something left to take It's crazy but it wouldn't be the same 'Cause you might be the biker to my lost hitchhiker And I betting that you could take me higher when I hit the ground Somewhere, somehow And I know when I said that I would die before I saddled up But Jesus Christ, it's just nice when you're around And if it wouldn't kill me, I would have your baby Drive you to the stars, way pass maybe, and into forevermore Over Orion and onto the kitchen floor