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There is a bar right across the street |
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He's got a need he just can't beat |
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Out on the floor he shuffles his feet away |
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He'll get the girl 'cause he looks so fine |
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He's gonna win her every time |
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He knows he will, he's dressed to kill |
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He's a night owl |
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Move on, there's a howl of a night owl calling |
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To belong, she's crying in the night |
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Be strong, find the heart of a night owl falling |
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Stay up till dawn until the night is gone |
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What will become of the restless kind |
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Where do they go when they've done their time |
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Wearing their hearts out on the line for all to see |
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Must be the gypsy in their soul |
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They have a need to rock and roll |
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They always will, they're out there still |
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They're the night owls |
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Move on, there's a howl of a night owl calling |
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To belong, she's crying in the night |
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Be strong, find the heart of a night owl falling |
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Stay up till dawn until the night is gone |
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There is a bar right across the street |
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He's got a need he just can't beat |
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Out on the floor he shuffles his feet away |
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He'll get the girl 'cause he looks so fine |
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He's gonna win her every time |
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He knows he will, he's out there still |
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He's a night owl |
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Move on, there's a howl of a night owl calling |
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To belong, she's crying in the night |
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(The night goes on and on) |
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Be strong, find the heart of a night owl falling |
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Stay up till dawn until the night is gone |
