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The doorbell rings hard. I am ready to go
She is a mess from head to toe
And it's alright, yeah, it's alright
Falling into lost, it's a quarter to ten
My friends are going nuts and it happens again
But it's alright, this is my kind
I am running down the street, my heels in the air
This city is rough, we are not in Bel Air
And it's alright, this is my kind

REFREN:
Oh what a night!
I guess you are ready for the show
We will be free again
Oh what a night!
I guess you have got to let me go
We will be innocent

We are surrounded by the hanging trees
I see the lights coming to me like diamonds
I feel silence, your heart stops
I need no money, better watch your disease
And it's alright, you are my kind
We're running down the fields, ravens in air
You wanna free world everywhere
And it's alright, 'cause we are blind

REFREN...

I feel your ignorance, I save my innocence
In this world
I feel your ignorance, I save my innocence

Yeah, yeah, YEEEAAAAHHH!

Oh what a night! x2

REFREN...

Oh what a night!
I guess you have got to let me go

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