Perfect Tonight - Lambretta

In my hood

There’s a boy

Making girls breathless

Serving tea down on 39th street

And today

Even though

It may seem hopeless

I’ll go down on my stumbling feet

And ask him out — oh yeah

And if tonight

Turns into this «perfect tonight»

Then have a little mercy on my soul

And if the moon

Just lights up his devilish smile

It’s gonna take a lot of manners to stop me from this:

Steal his precious first-date kiss

I’m so ashamed

I am weak

What a big failure

Couldn’t speak, couldn’t feel my own tongue

I’m such a fool

What can I say?

But today — trust me!

I will do a little better this time

And ask him out again

And if tonight

Turns into this «perfect tonight»

Then have a little mercy on my soul

And if the moon

Just lights up his devilish smile

It’s gonna take a lot of manners to stop me from this:

Steal his precious first can-only-give-it-to-someone-special kiss

And if tonight

Turns into this 'perfect tonight'

Then have a little mercy on my soul

And if the moon

Just lights up his devilish smile

It’s gonna take a lot of manners to stop me from this:

Steal his precious first-date kiss

In my hood

There’s a boy

Making girls breathless