Lyrics:

Saturday Night, Were All On The Lookout For Some Thrills
try To Catch The Bands Last Song
backstage Pass Really Showin Out
feel Thats Where I Belong

sittin Down With All The Big Stars At The Bar
i Really Have A Rock Vocation
from Monopedemania To Schizophrenia
rise To Any Situation

Of Old Lost Love, Where Will You Go
when The Show Is Over
nobody Wants To Know



we Need To Feel

something Thats Real
cause Youre Losin From The Start
so Be Careful With Your Heart

--Solo--



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partners In The Next Bed And Theyre Dancing Cheek To Cheek
cant Understand Their Highbrow Conversation
yes, Youre Pretty, Who Needs A Pretty Face
with A Hot Lips Reputation



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