Nighttime

This tender body Just wouldn't have a clue What it could be in for So come on get your shoes on I'll get you what you go through And all the people Around here everyday They go home in the nighttime So come on do your make-up And get me what you go through I'm worth my weight in gold Watching the crowds unfold Late-start velocity Nighttime's making a mess of me And you hear music Everywhere you go Music's better in the nighttime So come on play a record It'll get you what you go through I'm worth my weight in gold Watching the crowds unfold Late-start velocity Nighttime's making a mess of me I'm worth my weight in gold Watching the crowds unfold Late-start velocity Nighttime's making a mess of me Nighttime's making a mess of me Nighttime's making a mess of me Nighttime's making a mess of me So come on get your shoes on…