Our show.
Under the neon lights I sway
To music that drifts me away
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My hands are up in the air
Like I have not a single care
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When my eyes finally drift shut
I know that I'll bare no cuts
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Hey stranger, tell me what you mean
When you say I'm the prettiest you've seen
Baby boy, show me a little love now
Before the curtains close, and I take that final bow
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Bodies brush against me
Belonging to people I can't see
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I drink away the rest of the pain
So on me it'll no longer rain
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Nothing matters but tonight
There are no wars left for me to fight
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Hey stranger, give me a night to remember
I'll be your mistress, you can be my bachelor
Baby boy, the shows far from over
So make me love-drunk, don't let me die sober
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There's nothing to do but dance
Then maybe give life a second chance
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The stage is yours and mine
And darling, do we look oh so fine
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Our swag is catching their eyes
We don't care, we're far too high
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Hey stranger, it's only you and me on the floor
So lets dance the night til we're sore
Baby boy, the suns almost up
But I can't leave, you had me at 'What's up?'
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I know we're far from done
Cause yesterday is long gone
And tomorrow has yet to come
But tonight, our show will go on...
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