(C. Currie/K. Fowley/Steven T.)
Out here in the smokey places
Looking into those empty faces
Short wave says we made the dial
I`m wired for ten million miles
Making midnight music
Singing rock and roll songs
Living midnight music
Just to get along
Back here in this cold hotel
I`m bored but you can tell
Your smile said we did OK
I`m glad we had a chance to play
Making midnight music
Singing rock and roll songs
Living midnight music
Just to get along
From the plane I see the back roads
Your twilight cities your super towns
From the stage I see the drifters
Lost souls who ain`t been found
Out there in the five buck seats
We live inside your own heartbeats
We share the falls you take
Everything feels like it`s just bout to break
Making midnight music
Singing rock and roll songs
Living midnight music
Just to get along