It's pouring champagne stars

 

Drinkin' chivas regal in a four dollar room

it's the cool of the evening the sun's goin' down, i want to hold you in my

arms i want to push you around, i want to break your bottle and spill out all

your charms, come on baby we'll set off all the burglar alarms, goin' downtown

Uncle Tom is the greatest poet ever.