Lyric

Picture me in black and white

Your hand in mine, the silver night

A little laugh, a little glance

We stumbled in, we found the dance

Your tie was crooked, mine was too

The camera loved what we couldn't do

The room went soft, the world stood still

When you leaned close, I lost my will

Ooh, the frame moved slow

My heart said, "Go"

Brass in the air

And you're right there

Kiss in an old movie

Kiss in an old movie

Hold me like the final scene

Kiss in an old movie

Kiss in an old movie

Kiss in an old movie

Roll that sweet old reel again

Kiss in an old movie

You wore that grin like a lucky card

I wore my nerves like a stolen heart

The clarinet curled around your name

And every shadow knew the flame

I dropped my glove, you picked it up

Like fate was pouring from a cup

Then your mouth came near, just so

And baby, baby, there we go

Ooh, the lights went low

And I said, "Don't go"

Brass in a spin

Pull me in

Kiss in an old movie

Kiss in an old movie

Hold me like the final scene

Kiss in an old movie

Kiss in an old movie

Kiss in an old movie

Roll that sweet old reel again

Kiss in an old movie

Just brushes, bass, and blue-eyed heat

Your small shy smile, my racing feet

The screen went fuzzy, then came clear

You said my name, I almost disappeared

Ba-da, ba-da, doo-wah

Shoo-bee, shoo-bee, doo-wah

Ba-da, ba-da, doo-wah

Kiss me like the reel won't stop

Kiss in an old movie

Kiss in an old movie

Hold me like the final scene

Kiss in an old movie

Kiss in an old movie

Kiss in an old movie

Fade us out in soft relief

Kiss in an old movie