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You showed up at the party
You wasn't gonna stay too long
But that all changed up when your song came on
Somebody handed you a cup
So you went with the flow and you filled it on up

You feel the buzz in your bones
and then you started makin' the rounds
You know all too well what's about to go down
You say, "Hold up; I better go!"
Yeah, right, next thing that you know

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You look up and it's two in the morning
You're still sippin' whatever they're pourin'
You got your shades on
You got your drink up
Like a VIP at the night club

You kissed a girl and she told you her secrets. She's so hot
You still can't believe it's truei
It ain't over yet
But it's gonna be a hard-to-remember night
That you'll never forget.

Now your phone's filled up with pictures
That you didn't take.
And that's you throwing deuces with what's-her-name
And there's your boys right there
Tailgate poker table, all in on a pair

Here come the country girls that wanna dance
All on ya. Wanna rock your world
It was supposed to be a regular night.
But now you're like
"To the left, to the left, to the right!"

You look up and it's three in the morning
You're still sippin' whatever they're pourin'
You got your shades on
You got your drink up
Like a VIP at the night club

You kissed a girl and she told you her secrets. She's so hot
You still can't believe it's true
It ain't over yet
But it's gonna be a hard-to-remember night
That you'll never forget
To the left. To the left
To the left. To the right!

You look up, and it's four in the morning
You're still sippin' whatever they're pourin'
You got your shades on
You got your drink up
Here's to the nights that memories are made of

You kissed a girl, and she told you her secrets
She's so hot. You still can't believe it's true
It ain't over yet
But it's gonna be a hard-to-remember night
That you'll never forget

To the left. To the left
To the left. To the right
To the left. To the left
To the left. To the right

Writer(s): Dallas Davidson, Ashley Gorley

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