The screen door slams, Chritine's (Angelina's) dress waves Like a vision she dances across the porch as the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely (Hey) that's me (babe) and I want you only Don't turn me home again I just can;t face myself alone (in that mirror) again tonight Don't run back inside, you know just what I'm here for So you're scared and you're thinking That maybe you (we) ain;t that young anymore Show a little faith (well woman) there's magic in the night You ain't a beauty but hey (baby, ah) you're alright And that's alright with me This 4/4 she's gonna overheat Make up your mind girl I gotta get her back out on the street I know you're lonely like me so baby don't try and fake it I'm no prince and I can;t lay the stars at your feet But I got this old car and she's pretty tough to beat There's plenty of room in my front seat, baby if you wanna take it Oh roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair It's like the rushing touch, the dirty wings them highway Angels wear Well tonight we're gonna find out how it feels I'm gonna trade in your wings - for wheels Climb in back, heaven's waiting down on the tracks Ah, mama, come take my hand (Well now try hard Chrissie to understand) We're gonna ride all the way to the promised land Oh I'm gonna dance all the way, dance all the way (Babe if you're born with nothing in your hands Hey it's your only chance) Well I don;t know but baby I've been told There's something waiting for us, down that dirty road Oh take a chance, take a chance, take a chance (Oh I wish you would come So leave what you've lost, leave what's grown old on Thunder Road) Well now I bought this guitar and I learned how to make it talk I got my car parked out back if you're ready to take that long walk From your front porch to my front seat Well I think we could take it all babe, just you and me Climb in back baby, the ride's for free Oh come take my hand, we're gonna ride all the way to the promised land We'll dance all the way Oh baby I don;t know but I;ve been told There's something waiting for us, down that dirty road If we take our chance, take our chance Now the season's over and I feel it getting cold I wish I could take you to some sandy beach where we'd never grow old Ah but baby you know that's just jive But tonight's bustin' open and I'm alive Oh do (baby) whay you can to make me feel like a man But this 4/4/2's gonna overheat Make up your mind girl, I gotta get her back out on the street I know you're lonely like me, oh so don;t fake it And maybe I can;t lay the stars at your feet But I got this old car and she's pretty tough to beat There's plenty of room in my front seat Oh if you think you can make it, climb in (So Christine climb in) This is town full of losers and baby I was born to win
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