| The flashing neon excites my blood
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| Breathing in the carnival air
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| That old street of dreams has got my head spinning
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| Being there at the pleasure fair
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| I’m no stranger to danger
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| He’s been my lifelong friend
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| I can feel the pulse of the city
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| Who knows how it will end
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| Midnight flyer, higher and higher
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| And the sun won’t rise till five
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| And I don’t care if I’m spending my money
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| At least I feel alive, midnight flyer
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| Suburban village has gone to sleep
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| But I’m just waking up
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| The night holds a promise I intend to keep
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| To fill my loving cup
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| I know it’s a long shot
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| But tonight I’m gonna take a chance
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| I can feel the rhythm of the city
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| It’s my turn to dance
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| Midnight flyer, higher and higher
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| And the sun won’t rise till five
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| I don’t care if I’m spending my money
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| At least I feel alive
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| Midnight flyer, I’m on fire
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| Nothin’s gonna stand in my way
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| I’m gonna keep on moving to the beat of the city
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| Until the break of day
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| Midnight flyer, I’m on fire
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| Midnight flyer, I’m on fire
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| Nothin’s gonna stand in my way
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| Midnight flyer |