It feels like a perfect night to put on our sweatpants
Watch some Netflix, uh uh uh uh
It feels like a perfect night to go to bed early
Fall asleep at seven uh uh uh uh
Yeah
We're paying bills and eating spinach at the same time
It's miserable and miserable oh yeah
Tonight's the night when we forget about receding hairlines, it's time uh oh
I don't know about you but I'm feeling 32
Everything will be alright, if I’m in my comfy shoes
I don't want a bud light, but I’ll take a home-brew
Everything will be alright, if we just keep dancing like we're 32, 32
It’s gonna be one of those nights
For ibuprofen, my joints are achin’ uh uh, uh uh
It’s gonna be one of those nights
You ditch the party scene, and end up sleeping, instead of drinking
Yeah
We can laugh and pull a muscle at the same time
It hurts but it’s hysterical oh yeah
We fall asleep after one glass of red wine, it’s time uh oh
I don't know about you but I'm feeling 32
Everything will be alright if I stay near the bathroom
I shouldn’t have another piece, but I really want to
Everything will be alright if we just keep dancing like we're 32 uh uh ah ah ah 32 uh uh uh
I don't know about you, 32 uh uh 32 uh uh
It feels like one of those nights
We do our taxes
It feels like one of those nights
We don’t know teen slang
It feels like one of those nights
Fries look like bad news but I can't have you, I can’t have you ohh, uh, yeah
I don't know about you but I'm feeling 32
Everything will be alright, I got a deal on shampoo
I’d watch Boy Meets World, but it’s not on Hulu
Everything will be alright if we just keep dancing like we're 32 uh uh, 32 uh uoh,
32 uh uh, yeah, 32 uh uhoo, yeah yeah
It feels like one of those nights uh uh
We ditch the home scene
It feels like one of those nights uh uh
We fly to Iceland
It feels like one of those nights uh uh
Hannah turns 32, she’s turning 32
Welcome to thirty-two
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