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Lost In The Night
(J. Lyon/M. Noble)
She woke in a strangers bed made with sheets of satin
Looked out an unknown window at the skyline of Manhattan
She remembered boarding the bus for Atlantic City
And some slick at the table sayin she sure looked pretty
Oh, God, she thought, Its happening again.
I dont know what I did and I dont know where I am.
Shes lost, lost in the night
Yea shes lost, lost in the night
She fumbled for the light and then started to put her clothes on
A voice inside her kept crying, Hey, whats going on?
Then she stumbled over a body half under the bed
Dressed real sharp with a bullet in his head
She stifled a scream and grabbed her purse
Pushed past a drunk on the doorstep who hit her with a curse
Yea shes lost, lost in the night
Little girl lost, lost in the night
Yea shes lost lost lost
Lost in the night
3 am, yea it was a bad situation
She caught a gypsy cab down to Grand Central Station
But when she looked in her wallet, she nearly lost her mind
She realized she left all her winnings behind
Wasnt the money, she didnt care
She couldnt leave town cause she didnt have that fair
Shes lost, lost in the night
Yea shes lost, lost in the night
Blue Harp Inc.
Matt Noble Music