Just a small-town girl living in a lonely world she took the midnight train going anywhere
Just a city boy born and raised in South Detroit he took the midnight train going anywhere
A singer in a smoky room the smell of wine and cheap perfume
For 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
Streetlights people living just to find emotion hiding somewhere in the night
Working hard to get my fill everybody wants a thrill
Paying anything to roll the dice just one more time
Some will win, some will lose some were born to sing the blues
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
Streetlights people living just to find emotion hiding somewhere in the night
Don't stop believing hold on to that feeling streetlight people
Don't stop believing hold on to that feeling streetlight people
Don't stop believing hold on to that feeling streetlight people
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