Every night I go sneaking out the door

I lie a little more

Baby I'm helpless

There's something 'bout the night...

...and the way it hides all the things I like

Little black butterflies deep inside me

What would my mama do...

oh oh oh oh

...if she knew about me and you?

oh oh oh oh

What would my daddy say...

oh oh oh oh

...if he saw me hurt this way?

oh oh oh oh

oh oh oh oh

oh oh oh oh

oh oh oh oh