
Evening on the Town
[Verse] A birthday spent in the city Thirty years needing a meal in the garden Salad not gonna do it this time Need a steak and potato dinner One thing I know, i ain’t walking back I'm in the all black carriage with the all black horses Windows cracked, just in case, what could go wrong If that tail raises in commotion, evening lost Dress and makeup is ruined, I'm sayin' Feelin' like donkey, with mouth wide open and everything lost, starting over ain’t an option So Central Park ride promotion Pull up in a thing with no cover, she like "I'm not gon' do it, give me the box" [Chorus] Not gonna do it, give me the box I'm not gon' do it, give me the box I'm not gon' do it, give me the box Not gonna do it, give me the box [Verse] Champagne horseshoe carriage in the city Got a pretty young thing on my side That old pimpin' nice trip I was on One thing I know, your name won't be on I'm in the all black carriage with the all black horses Windows cracked, just in case, I could toss it If it all falls, we toss it all in the ocean Off the coast of Bermuda, ya heard, I'm sayin' Feelin' like Nino, sittin' in a casino Hotter than Reno, with my all black Speedo Pull up in a thing with no back, she like And I don't say a word, I just Yeah, got the carriage like Cinderella Started the night, not thinking we would spend it together But once I hopped in, it was like Shorty let the window down, and she asked She said, "Why you ain't say nothin'? I just wanna know" I'm like, "I'm not gon' do it, give me the box" [PreChorus] Why you ain't say nothin'? I just wanna know Why you ain't say nothin'? I just wanna know [Chorus] Not gonna do it, give me the box I'm not gon' do it, give me the box I'm not gon' do it, give me the box Not gonna do it, give me the box [Verse] -Gotta go tho, can’t delay the show -is starting yo -to get to our row, if it ain’t the carriage -we hafta run -your two hours shoes going on three miles -I'm pushing, we could have just ridden -but the cart, could have ended with a -toss or worse, I'm sayin' -Feelin' like my feet are fine -we are almost there, hop on my back and I’ll be your cart baby But once she hopped on, it was like Hey just let the window down, and she asked She said, "wind in my hair'? I just wanna know" I'm like, "your hair is fine, we just gotta get to the show" [Outro] Get to the show Starting soon Gotta get to the show Starts now, shhhhhhh

