Verse 1

You said, “Meet me where the red door swings”

I came in late with my Sunday grin

Velvet rope, little gold wristbands

Your crew already had the whole room in hand

Pre-Chorus

You pick the song, I pick the ride

We trade bad jokes in the passenger side

One more round, then we’re out the door

You laugh and pull me back for one more

Chorus

Hands up, heels down, everybody came alive

Big laugh, bold move, let the whole night ride

You own that floor, I’ll follow your lead

We came for the party, got more than we need

Hey, hey, don’t call it a night

Hey, hey, we’re feeling all right