Writer: Oren Lee Russell

THE CLUBS ARE ALL CLOSED AND THERE'S NOWHERE TO GO
AND THE SUN WON'T SHOW FOR HOURS
THE STREETS HAVE ALL EMPTIED AND , LOVERS LAY SLEEPING
AND DREAMING OF EACH OTHER

CHORUS

YOU'VE GOT A LOVER BUT IT'S NOT ME
HE CAN'T LOVE YOU LIKE I CAN
THERE WILL BE OTHERS, YES, I UNDERSTAND
WILL THEY LOVE ME LIKE YOU CAN

THERE'S ACRES AND ACRES OF HEARTBROKEN LOVERS
I KNOW WE'RE NOT THE FIRST ONE
BUT SOMETIMES IT SEEMS THAT IT'S JUST LIKE A DREAM
THAT YOU TRY HARD TO REMEMBER

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THE CLUBS ARE ALL CLOSED AND YOU KNOW I WAS HOPING
THE TIME WOULD HOLD ME OVER
I'LL PULL UP MY COLLAR , WALK INTO THE NIGHT
I'LL BE LOOKING FOR AN ANSWER

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