100 lyrics for "On the late night, on the late night"
Girl you know I,I,I, girl you know I,I,I Birthday sex Birthday sex oh oh oh oh I been fiending Wake up in the late night Been dreaming about your loving, girl Don't need candles or cake Just need your body to make you (It's the best day of the year girl)
PlaySpend a little bit A little bit of time with you Hey there pretty brown eyes Whatcha doing later tonight? Would you mind if I spend time with you? I like this right here This girl she came 'round the corner Looking like a model
PlayI'd like to believe in all the possibilities C'mon, c'mon, with everything falling down around me It's getting late, and I Cannot seem to find my way home tonight Feels like I am falling down a rabbit hole Falling for forever, wonderfully wandering alone
PlayAnd we late, nocturnal Speculate what we feel But I am going to shoot There's nothing like a break But it may be a consolation That shows us where we are So most of how you felt I'm glad I could help Link my door tonight, I am sold
PlayYou're gonna miss my lovin' (you're gonna miss my lovin') You're gonna miss, you're gonna miss my lo-o-ove Late in the midnight hour, baby (you're gonna miss my lovin') You'll never find, as long as you live Someone who loves you tender like I do You'll
PlayWe're only getting older baby And I've been thinking about it lately Does it ever drive you crazy Just how fast the night changes? Everything that you've ever dreamed of Disappearing when you wake up But there's nothing to be afraid of Even when the
PlayGirl you know I,I,I, girl you know I,I,I Birthday sex Birthday sex oh oh oh oh I been fiending Wake up in the late night Been dreaming about your loving, girl Don't need candles or cake Just need your body to make you (It's the best day of the year girl)
PlayWhat have I done? Sweet Jesus, what have I done? Become a thief in the night Become a dog on the run Have I fallen so far And is the hour so late That nothing remains but the cry of my hate The cries in the dark that nobody hears Here where I stand at
PlayDo you picture a better life? But I can't shake the feeling That you picture a better life, better wife, better nights, better high I can't seem to understand it How did we get so low I've been up late watching you breathe Wondering if you're going to
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