NEW YEAR’S EVE 1999
by Gretchen Peters
Baby, let’s make a date for a night on the town
How does the turn of the century sound
I guarantee that we’ll have a good time
New Year’s Eve Nineteen-Ninety-Nine
I know it sounds a bit premature
But I’m askin’ you now ’cause I want to be sure
Do you have anything else in mind
New Year’s Eve Nineteen-Ninety-Nine
We’ll drink pink champagne from a plastic cup
Dance all night ’til the sun comes up
We’ll say it’s been a pretty good century
Except for that weekend in Ninety-Three
Then we’ll go home to our warm winter bed
Tuck in the kids with a kiss on the head
And sing one more chorus of Auld Lang Syne
New Year’s Eve Nineteen-Ninety-Nine
I’ll be your sweetheart if you’ll be mine
New Year’s Eve Nineteen-Ninety-Nine
New Year’s Eve Nineteen-Ninety-Nine