| Wide awake in the middle of the night
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| I wonder how she’s feelin'
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| Is it just a trick of the light
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| Or is her ceiling peeling?
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| She’s sitting up in bed, shakin' her head
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| At a copy of «True Confessions»
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| Ooh, it must seem like a fairy tale
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| To a woman of her profession
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| But was I all right? |
| (was I all right?)
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| Did I take you to the height of ecstasy?
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| Was I all right? |
| (was I all right?)
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| Did a shadow of emotion cross your face
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| Or was it just another trick of the light?
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| But was I all right? |
| (was I all right?)
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| Did I take you to the height of ecstasy?
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| Was I all right? |
| (was I all right?)
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| Did a shadow of emotion cross your face
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| Or was it just another trick of the light?
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| Come on, tell me
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| What’s a nice girl like you doin' in a place like this?
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| They don’t make girls like you no more
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| And I’d like to get to know you
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| On closer terms than this
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| But I guess you’ve heard it all before
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| Lady of the night
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| Won’t you steal away with me?
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| Lady of the night
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| Won’t you steal away with me?
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| The money’s lyin' on the floor, she looks at me
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| Shakes her head and sighs
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| Out of time, out the door
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| Red light shinin' in my eyes
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| But was I all right? |
| (was I all right?)
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| Did I take you to the height of ecstasy?
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| Was I all right? |
| (was I all right?)
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| Did a shadow of emotion cross your face
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| All right?
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| But was I all right?
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| All right? |