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Текст: The Sweet. At Midnight.

Uh, uh, uh
Let me tell you ?bout my girl
Guaranteed to make your hair curl
Doing things that only she can do

Uh, uh, uh
She made the world a stage
Taking care of public image
She?s looking good, but then she always does

Here's what she wants to do at midnight
Oh, I?m gonna love you, oh, at midnight
Oh, I?m gonna make you mine at midnight

Uh, uh, uh
Money's everything to her
Gonna get her diamond and furs
But there's one thing money just can't buy

Uh, uh, uh
Love waits for the witchin' hour
Sell your soul for the taste of power
Still I love you but then I always will

Here's what I wanna do at midnight
Oh, I?m gonna love you, oh, at midnight
Oh, I?m gonna make you mine at midnight

When daylight comes to you
You hide from the world outside
Lover of the darkest night
Midnight's the time to get high

At midnight
Oh, I?m gonna love you, oh, at midnight
Oh, I?m gonna make you mine at midnight

At midnight
Oh, I?m gonna love you, oh, at midnight
Oh, I?m gonna make you mine at midnight

At midnight
Oh, I?m gonna love you, oh, at midnight, oh