She stopped me in the doorway
She kissed me on the lips
I don't even know her
That's just the way it is
(That's just the way it is)

Then she touched my hand
(Then she touched my hand)
And told me I should be her man
(Told me I should be her man)
T-t-to show her how to dance
(T-t-to show her how to dance)
This is my one and only chance
(And that's just romance)

No, I don't wanna be
The guy to see you go
And I don't wanna leave
If you don't take me home
I don't want to see
You walk away from me
I got everything that you could ever need
No, I don't wanna be
The guy to see you go

Now I'm seeing double
I'm leaning on a pool cue
I'm aiming for that black ball
'Cause tonight there ain't no last call

Pour me a pitcher of the cheap stuff
(Of the cheap stuff)
To chase the taste of these cheap shots
(Of these cheap shots)
Turn it up on the jukebox
(T-t-turn it up)
I don't wanna have to talk
(I don't wanna have to talk)

No, I don't wanna be
The guy to see you go
And I don't wanna leave
If you don't take me home
I don't want to see
You walk away from me
I got everything that you could ever need
No, I don't wanna be
The guy to see you go

'Cause I don't want to see you leave
I grab my coat and you grab your keys
We're all alone
I find your lips
Take me home for a goodnight kiss
'Cause I don't want to see you leave
I grab my coat and you grab your keys
We're all alone
I find your lips
Take me home for a goodnight kiss

No, I don't wanna be
The guy to see you go
And I don't wanna leave
If you don't take me home
I don't want to see
You walk away from me
I got everything that you could ever need
No, I don't wanna be
The guy to see you go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): NATHANIEL MOTTE, SEAN FOREMAN