Outside my window
The moon's cracked a smile
And I can't help feeling
That the joke's on me
Late night blues
Leaving me cold
Better go out and get me
Some kind of rock 'n' roll
Better hurry honey
It's a sleek city night
The music rubs right past you
Then cuts you like a knife
Better hurry honey
It's a night of neon signs
Lighting up your dreams
Then laying down those lines
And I can't help feeling
The joke's on me
Late night blues
Leaving me cold
Better go out and get me
Some kind of rock 'n' roll
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