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Standin' at the airport |
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Lookin' down the strip |
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She was dryin' her eyes, |
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She was bitin' her lip |
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Seven-four-seven just left from Gate Eleven |
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And there's no turnin' 'round |
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'Cause it's just leavin' the ground |
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And gettin' higher, higher. |
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Standin' at the dock-side |
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Lookin' out to sea, |
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When I saw her |
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But she did not see me |
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There she stood with no hope |
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Because she'd missed the boat |
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And as her dreams sailed away, |
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She headed back for the day |
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Back to the city, city. |
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Night in the city, o-o-oh |
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Madness at mid-mid-mid-midnight |
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Night in the city drivin' you insane. |
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In the city... |
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In the city, city... |
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Night in the city, o-o-oh |
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Madness at mid-mid-mid-midnight |
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Night in the city drivin' you insane. |
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I was runnin' kinda lonely |
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At the city place |
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I waited for an hour, |
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I never saw her face |
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Crazy ladies that wait |
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And slide around like a snake |
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I just can't take anymore, |
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I'm going in through the door |
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Into the city, city. |
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I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you |
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I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you |
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I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you |
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I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you |
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I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you |
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I'll get you, yes, I'm gonna get you |
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Drivin' you insane. |
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Night in the city, o-o-oh |
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Madness at mid-mid-mid-midnight |
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Night in the city drivin' you insane, |
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Drivin' you insane, |
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Drivin' you insane. |
