Rachel Stevens

Night got cold, it's almost three
Take these fools away from me
Funny how I always know before it's over
Deep down it's time to go
The night got cold, it's almost three
Take these fools away from me
What I want, what I need
Is an extra-ordinary love
I can taste, I can feel
Electricity from up above
What I want, what I need
Oh, a never-ending style
But it seems, it's in my dreams
Everytime I look into his eyes
I'm getting high on emotion
One little kiss, I'm awake
I want to give you devotion
So don't walk away
Funny how I always know before it's over
Deep down it's time to go
The night got cold, it's almost three
Take these fools away from me
I want a love like lovers on the run
I won't take just any one
My heart got tired, it's way past three
Take these fools away from me