You were just finishing up a glass of warm red wine
Had a lip print stain you left on the side
Stuck right on my mind
You think that you're just drinking
Sipping and killing some time
Sitting here looking at you
I'm thinking, what of you?
What of you, what of you, what of you?
What have you gotten us into?
What a night, what a night
Oh, what a night, what a night can do
I'm losing all concentration
And you're just you being you
And it hit me right out of the blue
Oh, baby, what of you?
I've seen the lights of Paris
And I've seen the towers of my home
Those seven wonders never made me wonder at all
But I wish I could paint you a picture
And hang it up on the wall
So you could see you the way I see you
What of you?
What of you, what of you, what of you?
What have you gotten us into?
What a night, what a night
Oh, what a night, what a night can do
I'm losing all concentration
And you're just you being you
And it hit me right out of the blue
Oh, baby, what of you?
What of you, what of you, what of you?
Oh, baby, what of you?
What of you, what of you, what of you?