Boy, come sit a bit closer
You up for a flight when the night’s up?
And when I mount that broom, get your kicks off,
You can do it nude, I’ll just Disillude us,
And if I go too hard, you can catch me:
‘The girl who can’t fall for trying’
I could take a hit and still score a ball in
You don’t need to worry, I know what I’m doing,
I just want some fun away from my team, and
Soar high with you if you’re keen, and
Take it all night long ‘cause you’re not gon stop me
You know what I’m like, you’ve read all the stories.
So, you want to fly with me in the evening?
And feel that night air a-breezing?
And watch my Snitch go a-seeking? (x4)
I was in the TTB
Dancing on the bar, Wizzo, I watched Rosmerta shade me
When you checked me out
I’m a fun kid, baby, not like that old maid, right?
Hurry, where’s your Comet, boy
I could take your Knuts, get a Cleansweep Six, if you’re too
slow, If you don’t get buff, I’ll go to the Alley, buy a new model, right?
Fly it like you don’t want to stop
I’ll fly you like a Nimbus in my two-oh-oh-one,
I’ll ride it like a bullet fired from my gun,
Watch my lips, boy, time to have some fun.
Wizzo, you’ve a perfect grip,
And your broom might buck it, but the handle’s not going to slip you
With your hands tight ‘round me… we’re making magic, baby.
Players like to go-go-go
Breath could get short, honey, but I won’t go slow
Stamina’s tough, are you fit enough?
I’m a Quidditch player, think that you can keep up?
Boy, I’m ‘bout to Wronski Feint,
Shoot the Quaffle in, score a ten point win, on this damn broom,
Let’s complete this, eh, hon?
I’m-a chase your hoop down. (x4)
Hey now, hey now, tonight we’re flying through a sea of bright stars,
Breathing in each other (other),
Riding the currents through a sleepless, clear night.
Put your hands on my waist (my waist),
Let the moon take us higher than we’ve ever been,
We’ll forget our names here (names here),
Before we fall back down like Icarus, yeah.
Keep that mouth shut til I scream, yeah?
Until I scream, –Yeah!â€
Boy, the end of our night is near,
This ride’s been high, high. (x2)
Meet me in the TTB
Tonight was too good, boy, you want more rides with me?
What you gon do? Refuse a Harpies star?
Bet your mates won’t thank you for passing this op up.
See, even if you don’t want to fly
This witch’ll get you hit hard with a Bludger, damn right,
Stop seeking for my Snitch, ‘less you keep those lips tight,
Your broom, too - don’t want your seconds, next time.
I’m flacking with you, cutie-Q
Get that wand out, Wizzo, what Charms can you do, what’s your trick, dude?
Where’d you learn that thing? Tell your witch keep hating, I’m the new one, now, hon.
See, I remember you checked me out
The wink you gave, across the bar tonight, hey, don’t you?
Now you’re fit enough, huh?
I’m-a fly your broom up.
Keep that mouth shut til I scream, yeah?
Until I scream, –Yeah!â€
Boy, the end of our night is near,
This ride’s been high, high. (x2)