Lost In Boston

Lost in Boston Drinking rum and chocolate A hundred thousand blinking lights Are making me exhausted It was Fleet Week last week And all the sailors couldn?t sleep Mini skirts and high heeled shoes Raining mud on shiny suits Tell everyone the officers are gone This night has lived too long It's pissing rain, the leaves are All scattered on the lawn We?re cramming our stuff in the back Of the car and heading on uptown And nothing?s going on This night has lived too long Nothing?s going on There's nothing more to it Now, you can hear us shout For miles around Somewhere uptown I hear you calling from our street The traffic lights turn red to green I?ll be right down Yeah, I?m coming out Lost in Boston Drinking rum and chocolate A hundred thousand blinking lights Are making me exhausted