Текст: Fun Lovin' Criminals. Loco. Bump.

I was working at the club in 1995,
Sunday was the night that the gay club came alive,
See I would carry ice,
And the crowd was just so nice that my phobia drowned,
While I was getting down,

I met the finest girl of my life, that night, at gay
night,
I met the finest girl of my life, that night, at gay
night,
Gay night, it's alright, don't be uptight,

See half way through the evening
I saw this women gleamin' from across the room,
She was with some guys,
But when they gave me the eyes
I knew she was just their friend,
We went out all weekend,

I met the finest girl of my life, that night, at gay
night,
I met the finest girl of my life, that night, at gay
night,
Gay night, it's alright, don't be uptight,
I met the finest girl of my life, that night, at gay
night,
I met the finest girl of my life, that night, at gay
night,
Gay night, it's alright, don't be uptight,
I met the finest girl of my life, that night, at gay
night,
I met the finest girl of my life, that night, at gay
night,
Gay night, it's alright, don't be uptight,
I met the finest girl of my life, that night, at gay
night,
I met the finest girl of my life, that night, at gay
night,
Gay night, it's alright, don't be uptight