It's Friday nite gotta find somewhere to go Need some company other than this late nite radio Cause the DJ's playin' sad songs, you know the kind you hate to hear When you're all alone So I head down town where looking cool is all that matters Past the good girls dancing with the bad boys in the shadows Yes tonite it may seem like romance, but in the morning those poor Girls don't stand a chance-no not a chance But ain't it just like the nite To play tricks in the dark Make you fall in love, only to break your heart She wore faded jeans, and boots made of soft black leather And I've tried everything, but I can't seem to forget her She drank red wine, hated cigarettes, and her ghost always haunts me on Nights like this, just like this But ain't it just like the nite To play tricks in the dark Make you fall in love, only to break your heart And it's a cryin shame Such a dirty, dirty game But ain't it just like the nite, ain't it just like the nite You can run but you can't hide The stars will find you everytime No there's nothing that you can do When the nite comes for you Yes tonite may seem like romance But in the morning don't nobody ever stand a chance, not a chance Chorus 2

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