Got a text from you

Is it really true?

All the stuff we did last night

We shut down the bars

Danced on top of cars

Asked some girl if she'd be my wife

Oh, and I got pictures that I don't remember taking that are so bad

And, oh, I had to break into my own damn apartment

How bout that?

They say the best always come from the worst nights baby, but

Oh, it was crazy

And, oh, it was amazing

We blew all our money

And crashed in your mercedes

Yeah, we both got numbers

But didn't get the names

And my whole damn party lost power

It was, it was, it was our finest hour

Bruises on my knee

They're all over me

Think I mighta lost a fight

Found a drink receipt

From 42nd street

Man, we musta lost our minds

I got pictures that I don't remember taking that are so bad

I think I mighta fell asleep in the subway

How bout that?

They say the best always come from the worst nights baby, but

Oh, it was crazy

And, oh, it was amazing

We blew all our money

And crashed in your mercedes

Yeah, we both got numbers

But didn't get the names

And my whole damn party lost power

It was, it was, it was our finest hour

This night was ours

This night was ours

And it was our finest hour

This night was ours

This night was ours

And it was our finest hour

Got a text from you

Is it really true?

All the stuff we did last night

Oh, it was crazy

And, oh, it was amazing

We blew all our money

And crashed in your mercedes

Yeah, we both got numbers

But didn't get the names

And my whole damn party lost power

It was, it was, it was our finest hour, our finest hour

It was our finest hour

This night was ours

This night was ours

And it was our finest hour