Don’t Stop Believin’.

Injust a small town girl,
livin’ in a lonely world
she took the midnight train goin’ anywhere…
just a city boy,
born and raised in south detroithe
took the midnight train goin’ anywhere…

a singer in a smokey room,
the smell of wine and cheap perfumefor
a smile they can share the night
it goes on and on and on and on…

strangers waiting,
up and down the boulevard
their shadows searching in the night
streetlight people,
living just to find emotion
hiding, somewhere in the night

working hard to get my fill,
everybody wants a thrillpayin’
anything to roll the dice,
just one more time
some will win, some will lose
some were born to sing the blues
oh, the movie never ends
it goes on and on and on and on

strangers waiting,
up and down the boulevard
their shadows searching in the night
streetlight people,
living just to find emotion
hiding, somewhere in the night

don’t stop believin’
hold on to the feelin’
streetlight people
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