"That's luck," she led
"We should be dead"
We eyed the wreck
"Good God," we said
She plants one kiss for the road on my chest
Sirens came after we left
Christine, come crash on my floor
Christine, come crash on my floor
"That's life," she said
"We should be dead
We should be stars
And perfect tens
And that's just three off the top of my head
Once again, you're a godsend"
Christine, come crash on my floor
Christine, come crash on my floor
Christine, come crash on my floor
"That's truth," she said
"We should be dead
I should be sleeping in your bed
Instead, I'll crash on your floor"
Christine, come crash on my floor
Christine, come crash on my floor
Christine, come crash on my floor
Christine, come crash on my floor