Since being in Japan, I have been missing a good (or bad) woman with a figure that I can hold on to. One, that these thoughts bring to mind:
Don't stop thinking about tomorrow
Don't stop, {I'll} soon be here
If you change your mind, I'm the first in line
Honey I'm still free, take a chance on me
She looked good, she looked fine
And I nearly lost my mind
Oh won't you take me home tonight
Oh beside your red firelight
And I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin' for you
I'm burnin', I'm burnin', I'm burnin' for you
I'm not content to be with you in the daytime
Girl I want to be with you all of the time
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