| Inside you’re burning
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| I can see clear through
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| Your eyes tell more than you mean
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| Them to
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| Lit up and flashing
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| Like the reds and blues
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| Out there on the neon avenue
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| But I feel like a stranger
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| Feel like a stranger
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| Well the music’s thundering
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| We’re restless and hot
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| You keep firing glances across the room
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| And I can’t stop wondering
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| Just what you got
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| Get the feeling I’m gonna find out real
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| Soon
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| Still feel like a stranger
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| Feel like a stranger
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| Well you know it’s gonna get stranger
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| So let’s get on with the show
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| Yes and the wheel
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| Gets smoking 'round midnight
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| You shoot me a look that says «Let's go»
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| Yes and it feels
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| Just like running a red light
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| There ain’t no point in looking behind us, no!
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| Still I feel like a stranger
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| Feel like a stranger
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| You know it keeps getting stranger and stranger
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| If it’s love then how would I know?
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| How would I know?
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| Yes and it’s gonna get stranger
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| Some things you just know
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| If this were love then how would I know?
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| (Feel like a stranger)
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| (Feel like a stranger)
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| (Feel like a stranger)
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| (Feel like a stranger)
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| It’s gonna be a long hot crazy night
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| It’s gonna be a long long crazy crazy night
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| Yeah crazy night
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| Silky silky crazy crazy night |