Texty: The Bigger Lights. That Kind Of Girl.

Alright!!

It was a Friday night in the summer of '99
And all my friends, they're out raging 'till the party ends
And I'm thinking of, if only till the sun is up
Cause I don't care if or where anybody else is playing truth or dare

And I don't really need them ooh
When I'm with you

We're saying nighty night to the city lights
We're staying in tonight cause the feeling's right
So come on, come on baby show me what you're made of now
You're that kind of girl

You lead me up the stairs
I swear I'd let you take me anywhere
Don't wanna fall for you, I can't believe what I'm about to do

And I'm wrapped around your finger ooh
when you're wrapped around me

We're saying nighty night to the city lights
We're staying in tonight cause the feeling's right
So come on, come on baby show me what you're made of now, yeah
You're that kind of girl

Ooh and I'm wrapped around your finger when you're wrapped around me

Nighty night to the city lights
We're staying in tonight cause the feeling's right
Singin' nighty night to the city lights
We're staying in tonight cause the feeling's right
So come on, come on baby show me what you're made of now, yeah

We're singin
Na na nana na na na na na na nana na
Sinigin
Na na nana na na na na na na nana na
You're That Kind Of Girl


(Thanks to Amanda Z. for these lyrics)