Lost In The Night
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(J. Lyon/M. Noble)
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She woke in a stranger¡¯s bed made with sheets of satin
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Looked out an unknown window at the skyline of Manhattan
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She remembered boarding the bus for Atlantic City
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And some slick at the table sayin¡¯ she sure looked pretty
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¡°Oh, God,¡± she thought, ¡°It¡¯s happening again.
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I don¡¯t know what I did and I don¡¯t know where I am.¡±
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She¡¯s lost, lost in the night
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Yea she¡¯s lost, lost in the night
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She fumbled for the light and then started to put her clothes on
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A voice inside her kept crying, ¡°Hey, what¡¯s going on?¡±
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Then she stumbled over a body half under the bed
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Dressed real sharp with a bullet in his head
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She stifled a scream and grabbed her purse
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Pushed past a drunk on the doorstep who hit her with a curse
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Yea she¡¯s lost, lost in the night
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Little girl lost, lost in the night
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Yea she¡¯s lost lost lost
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Lost in the night
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3 am, yea it was a bad situation
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She caught a gypsy cab down to Grand Central Station
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But when she looked in her wallet, she nearly lost her mind
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She realized she left all her winnings behind
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Wasn¡¯t the money, she didn¡¯t care
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She couldn¡¯t leave town cause she didn¡¯t have that fair
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She¡¯s lost, lost in the night
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Yea she¡¯s lost, lost in the night
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Blue Harp Inc.
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Matt Noble Music
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Lost In The Night
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| Southside Johnny & the Asbury Jukes |
