I turn around and suddenly there's a danger Yet another close call that I couldn't quite see And I will admit that I am no stranger To such a very similar controversy It seems that I lack a sense of self-preservation Along with an abundance of a need for a thrill And that could make the deadliest combination If I don't keep totally and quietly still But tonight I've got to move Ain't got a thing to prove Besides, when you've lasted this long What could possibly go wrong? Bartender won't you pour me a gin or a vodka Deal me up bump or some x or some tea Bet it all on black so if it's red I get nada And I'll buy the pleasure of her company But tonight I've got to move Ain't got a thing to prove Besides, when you've lasted this long What could possibly go wrong? So if you're crossing the street you be careful When it's cold and flu season you run and you hide Do what your mom or boss or doctor all tell you And if you're in school or prison just open wide But tonight I've got to move Ain't got a thing to prove Besides, when you've lasted this long What could possibly go wrong?