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Don't Stop Believin' - The Expressionists
Just a small town girl,
Llivin' in a lonely world.
She took the midnight train going anywhere.
Just a city boy,
Born and raised in south Detroit.
He took the midnight train going anywhere.
A singer in a smokey room,
The smell of wine and cheap perfume;
For a smile, they can share the night,
It goes on and on and on and on.
Strangers waiting,
Up and down the boulevard.
They're shadows searching in the night.
Streetlight people,
Livin' just to find emotion,
Hidin' somewhere in the night...
Workin' hard to get my fill.
Everybody wants a thrill,
Payin' anything to roll the dice
Just one more time...
Some will win, some will lose.
Some are born to sing the blues.
Oh, the movie never ends;
It goes on and on and on and on.
Strangers waiting,
Up and down the boulevard.
They're shadows searching in the night.
Streetlight people,
Livin' just to find emotion,
Hidin' somewhere in the night...
Don't stop believin'.
Hold on to that feelin'.
Streetlight people...
Don't stop believin'.
Hold on.
Streetlight, people...
Don't stop believin'.
Hold on to that feelin'.
Streetlight people...
