After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang out
After midnight,
Thirty days has September
In the jailhouse, I remember
I got
They call me the breeze,
I keep blowing down the
If life's little downs they keep coming around
Carry on, carry
I detect a side-effect of a complicated life
The edge is
City girls they're all right
They just want you for the
Every time I see you, all that you do
Crying, crying,
From the California shore to New York city
The beat don't
Downtown L.A is a depressing place
You can see young men
Same old hassle every night
All we do is fuss and
Have you heard that rumour that's going around
You got a
There ain't no chains strong enough to hold me
Ain't no
If you're ever in Oklahoma
You better move around at night
'Cause
Had me a gal in Baton Rouge, called her Lou-easy-ann
She
I've got my mojo working
but it just don't work
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