Bright Lights (Remastered|Live, My Father's Place, NYC)

My nights were getting better

Without a lover

The feeling of peace I had

All by myself

Free to fill my space with

Things I really wanted

Giving no excuses

I even had my own place had my own place

Those long nights those bright lights

Those carefree days

Those long nights those bright lights

I tell you I got it made

I got it made

Never ever realized

That I was lonely

'Cause working on the road can be

It can be an escape

Dinner in a one night stop

Just meet me in the hall

Take a number in my black book

And promise to call promise to call

Those long nights those bright lights

Those carefree days

Those long nights those bright lights

I tell you I got it made

I got it made

Then I saw a bright face

Lit by a candle

Sitting in the bar alone

She filled the whole place

The magic of her presence

Who could walk up to her

Who would ever dare to give

This woman-child a chase

Thought my nights were getting better

Just living by myself

But I got hooked this time

Now we got our own place we got our own place

And now I love those long nights those bright lights

Those carefree days

I love those long nights those bright lights

I tell you we got it made

We got it made

Those long nights those bright lights

Those carefree days

I got those long nights those bright lights

I tell you we got it made

We got it made

And I love those long nights those bright lights

Those carefree days

I love those long nights those bright lights

I tell you we got it made

We got it made

And I tell you those long nights those bright lights

Those carefree days

I love those long nights those bright lights

I tell you we got it made

We got it made