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Going Out / Night Time Blue |
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| 1 | Someone talking | |
| 2 | Talking out loud | |
| 3 | They say the way that I see it | |
| 4 | You live to close to the crown | |
| 5 | But there is nowhere to run | |
| 6 | Nowhere else to hide | |
| 7 | So when the sun goes down | |
| 8 | I've got to get outside | |
| 9 | I've got to get away | |
| 10 | Into the carnival lights | |
| 11 | I've got to get out and away | |
| 12 | Maybe it ain't right | |
| 13 |
But I'm going out tonight |
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| 14 | Somebody | |
| 15 | Make some remark | |
| 16 | They say the way that I see it | |
| 17 | You best stay in after dark | |
| 18 | But there is no more direction | |
| 19 | Up in the day | |
| 20 | So when the sun goes down | |
| 21 | And I go out to play | |
| 22 | I play the lone wolf | |
| 23 | I play the cat-paw dragon | |
| 24 | Play it for myself | |
| 25 | I play for keeps in the long run | |
| 26 | When I get away | |
| 27 | Into the carnival lights | |
| 28 | I've got to get out and away | |
| 29 | Maybe it ain't right | |
| 30 | But I'm going out tonight | |
| 31 | Say it again | |
| 32 | Going out tonight | |
| 33 | Again and again | |
| 34 | Going out tonight | |
| 35 | Shining bright | |
| 36 | Going out - I'll take my chances | |
| 37 | My chances going out | |
| 38 |
Tonight |
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| 39 | Nighttime blue | |
| 40 | Charcoal grey | |
| 41 | Streetlights strip of shadows on | |
| 42 | Stairs in that alley we always walk. We | |
| 43 | Cross the road down from the | |
| 44 | Market street firehouse and | |
| 45 | Off along the slate and cement we pass like | |
| 46 | Shadows on the wind. | |
| 47 | Telephone switches hum, | |
| 48 | Buried steam-pipes hiss. | |
| 49 | Disco jukebox bass and drum... | |
| 50 | Full-lit trysting lovers kiss in the | |
| 51 | Parking lot - and the | |
| 52 | Kids out on the stoop... smoking | |
| 53 | Cigarettes - looking for sport | |
| 54 | Know what night is for: they gather | |
| 55 | Times for later reminiscences... | |
| 56 | Hot - on the town | |
| 57 | School's out and them boys be crazy | |
| 58 | Jammin' the box way past midnight. | |
| 59 | Girls in tight dresses sporting | |
| 60 | High-heels and too much lipstick... | |
| 61 | Snapping fingers to the sweet | |
| 62 | Lower chakra - red | |
| 63 | Fire escape beat | |
| 64 |
Echo into the distance. |
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| 65 | Wind shifts | |
| 66 | Colors fade | |
| 67 | Mist on our faces - the | |
| 68 | Moment's soft parade of | |
| 69 | Dream stirs. | |
| 70 | Stars shine down from an endless sea | |
| 71 | Above the trees and rooftops. | |
| 72 | Musky moonlit fog shrouds | |
| 73 | An open field. There are | |
| 74 | Candy wrappers in the mud and | |
| 75 | Flowers in the gutter. | |
| 76 | Memory sweeps back - outside | |
| 77 | Coming inside - breath of Udana - | |
| 78 | Our first kiss - it was dark. We | |
| 79 | Turned uphill from the phone booth and I | |
| 80 | Walked you to the corner. It | |
| 81 | Began to snow. I held your | |
| 82 | Hand. You leaned over and | |
| 83 | Touched me. | |
| 84 | Hearts fill | |
| 85 | And paint detail | |
| 86 | Into vision - life into | |
| 87 |
Solitude - silence. |
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| 88 | I am the warrior... | |
| 89 | I am the priestess | |
| 90 | I am the young brave, medicine man | |
| 91 | Captain, thief | |
| 92 | I am the boy who took a little bit - you | |
| 93 | Remember - from the Giant's Dance and | |
| 94 | Fashioned it into a ball of light to | |
| 95 | Please his pretty sister and, | |
| 96 | After all this time, came | |
| 97 | Back through emptiness and blindness to | |
| 98 |
Return it somehow |
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| 99 | You laugh, | |
| 100 | You cry - you | |
| 101 | Take my arm and walk again the back | |
| 102 | Streets the sleeping windows and say, "Which | |
| 103 | "Houses will you buy tonight, Billy, | |
| 104 | "Tell me again, which | |
| 105 | "Houses will you buy?" | |
| 106 | I smile: It's all | |
| 107 | Right, you know, | |
| 108 | It's all | |
| 109 | Right: I | |
| 110 | Want to live forever, but I'm | |
| 111 | Not afraid to die... | |
| 112 | And later on, as we | |
| 113 | Turn back away, the | |
| 114 | Witching hours close like velvet | |
| 115 | Curtains behind us in the gentle dark - where the | |
| 116 | Sirens scream and | |
| 117 | Distant music scatters on | |
| 118 | Cobblestone sight - in the | |
| 119 | Clear, clean, honest, | |
| 120 |
Phantom night. |
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| 1221 | Someone talking | |
| 122 | I hear what they say | |
| 123 | They say the way that I see it | |
| 124 | You better live for today | |
| 125 | But there is nothing worth doing better in daylight | |
| 126 | So when the sun goes down | |
| 127 | I live it up for tonight | |
| 128 | I do the mad dog | |
| 129 | Do the cloak and dagger | |
| 130 | From the London fog | |
| 131 | To the New York Towers | |
| 132 | I've got the lords of light | |
| 133 | I've got the angels of darkness | |
| 134 | Give me second sight | |
| 135 | Mixed around in this blindness | |
| 136 | When I get away | |
| 137 | Into the carnival lights | |
| 138 | I've got to get out and away | |
| 139 | Maybe it ain't right | |
| 140 | But I'm going out tonight | |
| 141 | Say it again | |
| 142 | Going out tonight | |
| 143 | Again and again and again | |
| 144 | Going out my friend | |
| 145 | It's the living end | |
| 146 |
The living end |
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Going Out © William J. Hall 1980 all rights reserved ASCAP |
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