(J. Lyon)
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I sit in limbo till the sun goes down
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Alone in silence in this sordid town
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I drift and dream until the day is done
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Like night clouds drift across the evening sun
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But then the darkness calls and I awake
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Lean out the window feel the city shake
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Bathe in the glow of a neon light
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I've found a place I know I'll be alright
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Till the end of the night
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Till the end of the night
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It's gonna be alright
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Till the end of the night
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My friends all tell me that I'm wasting time
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Can't sell my songs, it's just a waste of rhyme
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I soothe my soul out on the city streets
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I feel the madness of the day retreat
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I grab my keys and shrug into my coat
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Forget about the words I might have wrote
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Out on the street beneath a drug store sign
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A junkie chorus singing right on time
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Till the end of the night
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Till the end of the night
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It's gonna be alright
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Till the end of the night
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They say the neon lights are bright on Broadway
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They shine down on every poor lost soul
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Who's ever lost his way
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Till the end of the night
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Till the end of the night
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It's gonna be alright
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Till the end of the night
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Doppler Shift Music ASCAP
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Till The End Of The Night
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| Southside Johnny & the Asbury Jukes |
