Got a text from you, is it really true? All the stuff we did last night We shut down the bars, danced on top of cars Asked some girl if she'd be my wife Oh, and I got pictures that I don't remember taking that are so bad And oh, I had to break into my own damn apartment How about that? They say the best stories come from the worst nights, baby But oh, it was crazy and oh, it was amazing We blew all the money and crashed into a Mercedes Yeah, we both got numbers but didn't get the names And oh, that party lost power It was, it was, it was our finest hour Bruises on my knee, they're all over me Think I might have lost a fight Found a drink receipt from 42nd Street Man, we must have lost our minds And I got pictures that I don't remember taking that are so bad I think I might have fell asleep in the subway How about that? They say the best stories come from the worst nights, baby But oh, it was crazy and oh, it was amazing We blew all the money and crashed into a Mercedes Yeah, we both got numbers but didn't get the names And oh, that party lost power It was, it was, it was our finest hour Oh, this night was ours, this night was ours And it was our finest hour Oh, this night was ours, this night was ours And it was our finest hour Got a text from you, is it really true? All the stuff we did last night Oh, it was crazy and oh, it was amazing We blew all the money and crashed into a Mercedes Yeah, we both got numbers but didn't get the names And oh, that party lost power It was, it was, it was our finest hour Our finest hour It was our finest hour Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Said it was our finest, finest hour