Champagne Taste

Hey, babe, I like your lips Even more, I like your claws It's mortal prime-time You look good in my head Even better in my arms It's mortal prime-time I got the champagne taste I know you want to take a sip And I, I been down so long I don't even know l've been hit I'm hit, oh Hit, ooh (yeah) Hey, babe, let's go out tonight I want to spend ten thousand large It's mortal prime-time I don't care what's in the news I do what I want to do It's mortal prime-time I got the champagne taste I know you want to take a sip And I, I been down so long I don't even know I've been hit I'm hit So push fingers into my eyes But it doesn't hurt a bit When I, when I'm finally dead Well, I guess that's just it That's it Oh-ooh, oh-ooh (yeah)