You took me to a place on the west side We only stayed 10 minutes Cause the line at the bar was too long And I didn't know anyone So we ran away to somewhere more secluded No DJ just a jukebox on the wall And we played my song, my song (They all got money) And we played my song, my song (They all got good clothes) And we played my song, my song (But are they good guys) And we played my song, my song (Who knows?)