John Cougar Mellencamp

Well, west of Zion
They got a hot sport brewing
Handcuffs and kisses
For the people who live there
Guitar player's playing
Cinderella saying
Hey, boys, get that spoon to my nose
And we'll run through the midnight air
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Night, night, whoa, night dancin'
Hey, just a little, little, little night dancin'
Night, night, whoa, night dancin'
Hey, just a little, little, little night dancin'
Sodom and Gamorah
They run the roadhouse
They keep everything jumping
As the drummer keeps the beat
And it's really something when those kids start bitchin'
Yeah, it starts me itching
As I jump to my feet to go
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