I've got my boots
I've got my leather pants on
And if you're worried baby
Well maybe you'd better come along
'Cause this is the night
Gonna do a little searchin'
'Cause this is the night
Gonna end all this hurtin'
I'm lookin' for a neon revelation
Gonna get that heady sensation
Gonna get my heart racin'
I'm gonna do a little chasin'
Yeah, 'cause this is the night
I got my hair fixed right
My pants are on tight
And I ain't endin' this night
'Til I get a neon revelation
And that that heady sensation
I'm gonna do a little dancin'
And I'm takin' my chances
And if you're worried baby
Then maybe you'd better
Stay home
Birth sign: Libra
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