Half past twelve And I''''m watching the late show in my flat all alone How I hate to spend the evening on my own autumn winds blowing outside the window as I loom around the room and it makes me so depressed to see the phone there''''s not a soul out there no one to hear my prayer
[Chorus] Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight won''''t somebody help me chase these shadows away gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight take me through the darkness to the break of the day
Movie stars find the end of the rainbow, with the fortune to win It''''s so different from the world I''''m living in Tired of T.V I open the window and gaze into the night but there''''s nothing there to see, no one in sight there''''s not a soul out there no one to hear my prayer
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There''''s not a soul out there no one to hear my prayer