The Lydia Taylor Band - Dead of the Night
You're gonna be mine, I can feel it
So I'm just lettin' you know
I know what I like and I like what I see
I take what I want, I want you
So you'd better listen to me
I want you to meet me tonight
Here in the dead of the night
I want you to meet me tonight
And you'll see what I mean
Meet me tonight
Here in the dead of the night
Who knows what we're gonna find?
Just meet me here in the dead of the night
You got what it takes, you look good on my arm
I'm herе to convince you or prove it
Just meet me out in thе dark
You're takin' too long, God, how can you refuse?
I'll make you a deal, yeah, believe me
You ain't got nothing to lose
I want you to meet me tonight
Here in the dead of the night
I want you to meet me tonight
And you'll see what I mean
Meet me tonight
Here in the dead of the night
Who knows what we're gonna find?
Just meet me here in the dead of the night
Meet me tonight
Here in the dead of the night
Who knows what we're gonna find?
Just meet me here in the dead of the night
Meet me tonight
Here in the dead of the night
Who knows what we're gonna find?
Just meet me here in the dead of the night
Meet me tonight
Here in the dead of the night
Who knows what we're gonna find?
Just meet me here in the dead of the night
Meet me tonight
Here in the dead of the night
Who knows what we're gonna find?
Just meet me here in the dead of the night
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