Late Night Special
Let's go baby
I want the real thing
I ain't kidding, something with feeling
If you got it
Then I want it
Your touch
Your smile
It's all electric
And the city's much prettier
With you in it
If you're out tonight
Drink me down, socialite
Knock at the door
(No one's there)
Telephone rings
(No one's there)
Check my car
(No one's there)
Gotta get down, tonight
Those hips tell two truths
And one lie
Gotta get down, in style
Those hips tell two truths
And one lie
Get down
Neon, satin, lace and eyeliner
Jet black stare
Easy tiger
If you want it
Then I got it
(Late night special)
What to wear
When I'm not with you
'Cause nothing suits me
Like you do
If you're out tonight
Chew me up, socialite
Knock at the door
(No one's there)
Telephone rings
(No one's there)
Check my car
(No one's there)
Gotta get down, tonight
Those hips tell two truths
And one lie
Gotta get down, in style
Those hips tell two truths
And one lie
Get down
And if her looks could kill
Then run and hide
'Cause tonight we're staying
Staying alive
But if you're looking for trouble
Then baby just take a look inside
And if her looks could kill
Then run and hide
'Cause tonight we're staying
Staying alive
But if you're looking for trouble
Here comes the Late Night Special
I want the real thing
I ain't kidding, something with feeling
If you got it
Then I want it
Your touch
Your smile
It's all electric
And the city's much prettier
With you in it
If you're out tonight
Drink me down, socialite
Knock at the door
(No one's there)
Telephone rings
(No one's there)
Check my car
(No one's there)
Gotta get down, tonight
Those hips tell two truths
And one lie
Gotta get down, in style
Those hips tell two truths
And one lie
Get down
Neon, satin, lace and eyeliner
Jet black stare
Easy tiger
If you want it
Then I got it
(Late night special)
What to wear
When I'm not with you
'Cause nothing suits me
Like you do
If you're out tonight
Chew me up, socialite
Knock at the door
(No one's there)
Telephone rings
(No one's there)
Check my car
(No one's there)
Gotta get down, tonight
Those hips tell two truths
And one lie
Gotta get down, in style
Those hips tell two truths
And one lie
Get down
And if her looks could kill
Then run and hide
'Cause tonight we're staying
Staying alive
But if you're looking for trouble
Then baby just take a look inside
And if her looks could kill
Then run and hide
'Cause tonight we're staying
Staying alive
But if you're looking for trouble
Here comes the Late Night Special
Credits
Writer(s): Elio Moavero
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