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
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