Electric urban night br En route to the site br Every detail just right br I’m smooth like that br br Smoky haze br Still I meet her gaze br I advance, unfazed br I’m smooth like that br br I sidle up br Throw a witty remark br Hitting the mark, igniting a spark br I’m smooth like that br br Our friends disperse br Leaving us immersed br I catch her tumbling purse br I’m smooth like that br br “Seeing anyone? ” br “No, ” she replies, “still looking for The One.