Жалкая потуга 1990 года на бессмертный «Московский бит» (1993), да и всё гениальнейшее творчество группы «Браво» эры В.Сюткина.
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Chorus: See all the Night Owls when they gather 'neath the neon lights They've been sleeping all day long, now they come alive See all the Night Owls when they gather, dressed up to the nines They're out to party and they'll keep it going 'til the morning light
Sundown girls are posing coolly, looking so divine Trying to excite and mustify Sharing juicy secrets 'bout some man to hypnotise Merry-making sisters, flashing smiles that hold the sharpness of a knife
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Heavy Boys are watching from the corner of their eyes Talking of some hero's lates crime Then they leave the circle one by one, once in a while If you want to keep it going, 'ain't it time that we all had another line
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Blue-eyed boy is taking Cinderella for a ride Promising a glimpse of paradise Come into my parlour says the spider to the fly We'll fake the game of passion and ward off all the nonsense in our lives