| Just a small town girl
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| Living in a lonely world
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| She took the midnight train going anywhere
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| Just a city boy
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| Born and raised in south Detroit
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| He took the midnight train going anywhere
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| A singer in a smokey room
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| A smell of wine and cheap perfume
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| For a smile they can share the night
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| It goes on and on, and on, and on
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| Strangers waiting
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| Up and down the boulevard
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| Their shadows searching in the night
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| Streetlight people
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| Living just to find emotion
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| Hiding somewhere in the night
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| Working hard to get my fill
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| Everybody wants a thrill
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| Payin' anything to roll the dice
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| Just one more time
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| Some will win, some will lose
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| Some were born to sing the blues
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| Oh, the movie never ends
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| It goes on and on, and on, and on
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| Strangers waiting
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| Up and down the boulevard
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| Their shadows searching in the night
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| Streetlight people
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| Living just to find emotion
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| Hiding somewhere in the night
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| Don’t stop believing
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| Hold on to the feeling
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| Streetlights, people
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| Don’t stop believing
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| Hold on
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| Streetlight people
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| Don’t stop believing
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| Hold on to the feeling
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| Streetlight people |