(C. Currie/K. Fowley/Steven T.) Out here in the smokey places Looking into those empty faces Short wave says we made the dial I'm wired for ten million miles Making midnight music Singing rock and roll songs Living midnight music Just to get along Back here in this cold hotel I'm bored but you can tell Your smile said we did OK I'm glad we had a chance to play Making midnight music Singing rock and roll songs Living midnight music Just to get along From the plane I see the back roads Your twilight cities your super towns From the stage I see the drifters Lost souls who ain't been found Out there in the five buck seats We live inside your own heartbeats We share the falls you take Everything feels like it's just bout to break Making midnight music Singing rock and roll songs Living midnight music Just to get along
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