| Well, I was strollin' down town, I had nothing to do
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| In my broad brim hat and my sharp true shoes
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| Standing on the corner of a busy street
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| Everybody kept on looking at me
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| I was wearin' sunglasses after dark, oh yeah
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| Well, you really look sharp wearin' sunglasses after dark
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| Well, I went out last Friday night
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| I got myself in a big street fight
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| Everybody’s gettin' booked including me
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| 'Cause there wasn’t there one hood that could see
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| We was wearin' sunglasses after dark, oh yeah
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| Well, you really look sharp wearin' sunglasses after dark
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| I was down in a honky-tonk with my sweet
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| Some ding-dong daddy come smackin' to me
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| I could hardly make him out, the lights were so dim
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| Than I seen what was wrong with him
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| He was wearin' sunglasses after dark, oh yes
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| Well, you really look sharp wearin' sunglasses after dark
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| Now, listen to me cats from coast to coast
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| If you want all the girlies to dig you the most
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| Get on the bandwagon, join the parade
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| Come on down and get you some shades
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| Start was wearin' sunglasses after dark, oh yeah |
| Well, you really look sharp wearin' sunglasses after dark
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| Well, you really look sharp wearin' sunglasses after dark
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| Well, you really look sharp wearin' sunglasses after dark |