Every single night I pray (I pray) Every single night I can feel it And it hurts me But I won't let them take control of me Give me a reason to love you Every night 'cos I've seen life without you lately

Club Tropicana, drinks are free Fun and sunshine, there's enough for everyone All that's missing is the sea But don't worry, you can suntan! Pack your bags And leave tonight Don't take your time Gotta move your feet, don't you miss the flight!

Everybody wants to live forever It doesn't matter if you're heaven or hell bound Like whoa, whoa, live right now But who I am to say I just want a life we will remember We're living for today ‘Cause tonight we fight to take this world And make it all our

Yeah Jack Daniel's kicked my ass again last night Always thought this heart was made of steel and bulletproof But the memory of her taillights fading just breaks it right in two They say every Superman has got his kryptonite I got a reputation going

Ooh, you're all that I want No good at giving you up Come on and give me some love tonight Time should've taught me the lesson Went lookin' for a sign, but instead I got a message I take off my pride every time we undressin' Make it happen in my mind,

About the boy Mad about the boy I know it's stupid to be mad about the boy I'm so ashamed of it but must admit the sleepless nights I've had On the silverscreen He melts my foolish heart in every single scene Although I'm quite aware that here and there

It hurts every night when she dances through my mind I still feel the sting of loneliness But it ain't killed me yet But they ain't killed me yet 'Cause I thought her leavin' Would stop my heart from beatin' And gettin' over her would be my death Workin'

Worry, Worry, About the world that she lives in That I could lose her in the end And I worry It is not for me to say, but I worry I like to be real cool Say it doesn't bother me But every night she is out, walking' the streets

Bobby Sox, baby, I've got to let you go You've got a head full of nothin' But stage, screen and radio You chase autographs every night You write fan mail through the day You keep your great big head in the scrapbook Yes, and you throw the cookbook away

When you have these blues And there's someone you're about to lose There'll be a time, yeah, you can't sleep at night She won't believe in you, oh, if you don't treat her right I say, everyday, when the sun is almost down You remember when your baby left