See the man on the busy street He's almost incomplete He takes his pleasure in strange ways And the lady in the liberty She's just like you and me You wouldn't know her at all. She takes a train up to the great big city She knocks a door and steps right in He's just a fool that some would like to pity They work to out in the house of sin.
Chorus:
Night games, they pay for their Night games, they work to numbers They' don't use names it says in the rules It's strictly for cools to play their night games They pay for their night games Always play one last frame Games of the night.
Verse:
Every room is a different scene Every one has a dirrefent dream They make it anyway they choose You can get anything you need Anyone if the price's agreed And nothing left for you to lose It's entertainment for the lost and lonely And cabaret for those who dare The last attainment of the one and only It's got to be to get you there.