last exit to brooklyn

no champagne
no wine
all it takes is just one smile
we talk for a while
then we give it a try
from a tequila sunrise
over manhattan skyline
we drive through the night
we strip down the street lights
leave everything behind
down to the last cigarette
down your seat find no light
catch a glimpse from your eyes
there is something we can't hide
in your new york state of mind
if you're feeling kind of groovy
let's do something crazy
down and down and down and down
you just drive drive drive
we just passed the last exit to brooklyn