(Billy Bob Thornton/Dwight Yoakam/Holly Lamar)
Baby, would you meet me At the Starlight Lounge? Where I found you And you found me We were both dressed up With no place to be You saved me from my reasons For the span of a drink For as long I think As it took For us to sink In our garden of sleaze You felt me up And you stroked me From the inside out Till we just about Yeah, we just about Wore sleaze out You leaned on me And I leaned on you Yeah, we pushed real hard To twist the truth And whisper love Through a hot red smoke In a dirty booth You gave me so many reasons Yeah, you let me down And I started to think About our last drink As I watched us drown In our garden of sleaze Baby, would you meet me At the Starlight Lounge? Where I lost you And you lost me At the Starlight Lounge