Picture this all down the block
Bars all closed at 8 o'clock
Don't nobody need to drown, no pain
Every song on that jukebox
Be party time, time for the pop
There be no blue eyes crying in the rain
Oh now baby, wouldn't that be a shame
Girl, I know we couldn't work this out
I guess what goes up, it must come down
Yeah, I wish we could've made it A, but it's okay
Cause our break makes the world go round and round and round
Whiskey beat, collecting dust
Bartenders, they be out of luck
Gift couples like us never did break up
Before the cops come in

Cars, races, no, there wouldn't be no Vegas
We both know that wouldn't be no fun
Girl, I know we couldn't work this out
I guess what goes up, it must come down
Yeah, I wish we could've made it A, but it's okay
Cause our break makes the world go round and round
Yeah, so cheers to you and me
For keeping fighting neon nights alive and well
This is the way it's supposed to be
Or at least that's what I'm trying to tell myself
Girl, I know we couldn't work this out
I guess what goes up, it must come down
Yeah, I wish we could've made it A, but it's okay
Cause our break makes the world go round and round and round
So if it's goodbye, see you later
We're doing them a favor
Cause our break makes the world go round and round and round
And round and round and round and round and round
And round and round and round and round and round and round