Lyrics Some Nights - The Correspondents

Some Nights

Some nights you hate me, I hate you
And push then comes to shove
Some nights you hate me, I hate you
But in the morning we are back in love
This last night sport of serve and retort
Is another little game that doesn’t need to be fought
And when the words have come out
And all has been said
The loser gets the sofa
And the winner the bed
It’s like waking up from a car crash
And trying to figure out what caused the smash
A good night out before
We unlock the front door
Some nights you hate me, I hate you
And push then comes to shove
Some nights you hate me, I hate you
But in the morning we are back in love
In the cold light of the next day
With heavy heads we can replay
Our hand in hand dive into drink
That twisted minds and made you think
That we were on opposite sides
Please believe me, I’ve got nothing to hide
Some nights you hate me, I hate you
And push then comes to shove
Some nights you hate me, I hate you
But in the morning we are back in love
This has happened a few times before
But tonight’s the first night where I’m not sure
If your love will be as strong
Because I know I’ve done you wrong
This has happened a few times before
But tonight’s the first night where I’m not sure
If your love will be as strong
Because I know I’ve done you wrong
Some nights you hate me, I hate you
And push then comes to shove
Some nights you hate me, I hate you
But in the morning we are back in love
Some nights you hate me, I hate you
And push then comes to shove
Some nights you hate me, I hate you
But in the morning we are back in love