Lyrics

So if I was to guess, I sense signs of deep distress Step right up and join the queue, we've got something just for you A package deal with no reprise, no one ever beats our price All the others leave ya cold as ice Take my card it's just in case you ever find your out of place Say my name three times I will be there with your suitcase Don't cross the T's don't dot the I's, sign your name right on the line The devil's in the detail so start the singing Let's go crazy with the lights out Maybe we will find out What we're waiting for Let's go crazy with the lights out Maybe we will find out What we're waiting for A life story worth a line, all your gambling is time Might be yours but in the end it might be mine Then we'll drink up to a friend, who rolled a dice and caught an end He lived life to the full they"ll all pretend But forget that Sir, hit the floor, do it like you've done before Bathe yourself upon the light that guides you binds you makes you blind And close your eyes and raise your hands I'll hold you as you try to stand Quiet please I'd like to toast, so start the singing Let's go crazy with the lights out Maybe we will find out What we're waiting for Let's go crazy with the lights out Maybe we will find out What we're waiting for
Writer(s): Peter Stevenson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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