Alabama - New Year's Eve 1999

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 1999





Now 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 1999





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 '93





Then we'll go home to our warn winter bed


And tuck in the kids with a kiss on the head


And sing one more chorus of Auld Lang Syne


New Year's Eve 1999





I'll be your sweetheart if you'll be mine


New Year's Eve 1999, New Year's Eve 1999