Finest Hour Songtext

von Gavin DeGraw

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 about that...
They say the best stories 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, and
We both got numbers, but didn't get the names,
And the whole damn party lost power,
It was, It was, It was,
Our Finest Hour

Bruises on my knee, they're all over me,
I think I may have lost a fight,
Found a drink receipt, from 42nd street,
Man we must've lost our minds!
I got pictures that I don't remember taking that are so bad,
I think I might've fell asleep in the subway,
How about that...
They say the best stories come from the worst nights baby but,

Oh, it was crazy, and
Oh, it was amazing,
We blew all our money, and
Crahsed in your mercedes, and
We both got numbers, but didn't get the names,
And the whole damn party lost power,
It was, It was, It was,
Our Finest Hour

Oh, this night was ours, this night was ours,
And it was our finest hour,
Oh, 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
Crahsed in your mercedes, and
We both got numbers, but didn't get the names,
And the whole damn party lost power,
It was, It was, It was,
Our Finest Hour
Our Finest Hour
It was Our Finest Hour
And it was our Finest, Finest Hour