| Gimme Gimme Gimme | ||||
| Half past twelve And I'm watchin the late show in my flat all along How I hate to spend the evening on my own Atumn wind Blowing outside the window as I look around the room And it makes me so depressed to see the gloom There's not is soul at there No one to hear my prayer Gimme Gimme Gimme a man after midnight won't somebody help me chase these shadows away Gimme Gimme Gimme a man after midnight take me through the darkness to the break of the day Movie stars Find the end of the rainbow with that fortune to win It's so different from the world I'm living in Tired of TV I open the window and I gaze in to the night But there's nothing there to see no one inside There's not a soul at there No one to hear my prayer. Gimme Gimme Giime a man after midnight won't somebody help me chase these shadows away.... |
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