Murder at midnight The enemy on the way Will he return with the day? The devil's seed on the way And then we tell you to pray At night I saw him And not a soul has called

When you're gone How can I even try to go on? Though I try how can I carry on? So when you're near me, darling can't you hear me I wish I understood The love you gave me, nothing else can save me Where are those happy days, they seem so hard to find I

Bring her back to me, bring her back to me (Ooh, ooh, do wade, ooh, ooh, do wade) They don't know that you're coming back to me One day the train will stop and they will see I know the train will bring you home I hope and pray it won't be long (Ooh, ooh,

Whoa-oh-oh-oh Funny how a melody sounds like a memory Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night Springsteen To this day when I hear that song I see you standin' there all night long Discount shades, store bought tan Flip flops and cut-off jeans

It's good to live it again Autumn in New York, why does it seem so inviting? Autumn in New York, it spells the thrill of first-nighting Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds in canyons of steel They're making me feel I'm home It's autumn in New York

When I close my eyes You're always there You're all I see In the dark of night You're in my dreams Throughout the day You're easy to find There's so many things I didn't say

I'ma show 'em how to act Everybody people, everybody bleed, everybody need something Okay I was gone for a minute but I'm back now Sit the fuck back down Seem like everybody nowadays Hollywood Oh it’s like that now? I'ma show you mothafuckas how to act

Hey you've got to hide your love away Here I stand head in hand Turn my face to the wall If she's gone I can't go on Feeling two foot small Everywhere people stare Each and every day I can see them laugh at me And I hear them say

When you're gone How can I even try to go on? Though I try how can I carry on? So when you're near me, darling can't you hear me I wish I understood The love you gave me, nothing else can save me Where are those happy days, they seem so hard to find I

Lift yourself upon your feet, let's get it on Hard to see, ooh The hang ups we have today Said we need to strive for more liberty Lift yourself upon your feet Scoop-diddy-whoop Lift yourself up on your feet, let's get it on Lift your, lift your, lift