[Verse 1]
Tonight’s the nicest night this year
Let’s take a walk down to the pier
Throw our bottles at the night
Hear them fall like dynamite

[Verse 2]
Now you run in your light summer clothes
And on your hands
Are lines that no one knows
And in your eyes is a fire on a hill
Now you stand in the arms of Buffalo Bill

[Verse 3]
Friday night is on the town
All the boys are running around
But all night I’ll be here
Holding onto you in fear
There you sit, in your own neon air
In your hands is your long braided hair
In your eyes is a fire on a hill
And now you stand in the arms of Buffalo Bill