You ride on down
the same old street You've seen a thousand
times That overflows with neon lights
and enormous signs My God, how you want
to leave there
Your head severely pounding from
the night before Baby, you just keep
going back Going back for more Cause
midnight's calling
You want so bad to leave this whirlwind
storm But you can't find no place to
grab on So round and round you go again And
it just ain't easy
Lovely ladies all dressed in silk
and lace While you're there Oh, it
seems like such a lovely place But when
you leave there You got your hat down
on your face Oh, when you leave there
Got your hat pulled down on your face
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