All night long, all night long, all night long, all night long Dead men tell no tales Pay no taxes, post no mail Take many secrets to the grave But all night long, you done gone jivin’ The way you move so hypnotisin’ Just makes me really wanna say
Till the day that I die, I ain’t got no alibi And I waitin – gonna make love to you woman Till the day that I die, I ain’t got no alibi And I waitin – gonna make love to you woman All night long
Yeah we’re on our way to the promised land So pack your bags for some lightnin’ on the way Now just hold on to my other hand And close your eyes and I’ll lead us on the way
Till the day that I die, I ain’t got no alibi And I waitin – gonna make love to you woman Till the day that I die, I ain’t got no alibi And I waitin – gonna make love to you woman All night long
Kinga : Tell buxom Aibeleen, tell foxy Josephine, Tell butcher-knife wieldin' Betty, tell long-legged Letty We gonna get it on We gonna boogie all night long We gonna have a wang dang doogle, all night long All night long, all night long, all night long, all night long
Till the day, till the day, till the day Till the day that I die, I ain’t got no alibi And I waitin – gonna make love to you woman Till the day that I die, I ain’t got no alibi And I waitin – gonna make love to you woman All night long