10'o clock in this bar up on this stage with my guitar
Watching things play out so far on New Years eve
There's the locals buying rounds for those girls from out of town
There's those college kids all flashing fake ID's
We're all here, party don't stop, people out there watching that clock
Everything gets a little bit louder, as it moves towards the midnight hour
Every new year that ball drops in Times Square and we throw it in high gear
Cause that clock's tick ticking' on down
A little less sober we start dancing closer
Lining up a midnight kiss for ourselves
At 15 2 12
Right when the night is at its prime, up underneath that neon sign
We'll sing a verse of auld lang syne and raise a glass
But for now we're scoping it out, trying to connect in the middle of a crowd
Don't have to be real, don't t have to be right
Could be forever or just for tonight...
Grab a partner and don't be shy, boys and girls its almost time
So lean on in and pucker up cause a news year brings good luck
