[Scissor Sisters]
When you grow up…livin' like a good boy oughta
And your mama…takes a shine to her best son
Something different…all the girls they seem to like you
Cause you're handsome…like to talk and a whole lot of fun
But now your girl's gone a missin' and your house has got an empty bed
The folks'll wonder 'bout the wedding, they won't listen to a word you said

[Chorus: Scissor Sisters]
We’re gonna take your mama out all night
Yeah we'll show her what it's all about
We'll get her jacked up on some cheap champagne
We'll let the good times all roll out
And if the music ain't good, well it's just too bad
We're gonna sing along no matter what
Because the dancers don't mind at the New Orleans
If you tip 'em and they make a cut

[Beatles]
Your day breaks, your mind aches
You find that all the words of kindness linger on
When she no longer needs you
She wakes up, she makes up
She takes her time and doesn't feel she has to hurry
She no longer needs you