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(R. Brewster-
Neeson-
Miller)
Riding on a lucky wheel of seventeen
I think I'm gonna live to be 103feel like wild card -- what you saya slice of the night's gonna come my way
Walking through the city
I'm a king of surprisemy midnight champagne's ready on iceit's Saturday night, I got nerves of steel
I can roll all night on a roulette wheel
Let the night roll on
I'm looking for hell
Let the night roll on
I'm making a killit's Saturday night
I waited so longlet the night roll on
Playing along with the rest of the worldsaxophone women...satisfied girls
I'm a wound-up string on a violinthe future's gonna take me where I've never been
I could be naked Sunday with nothing to wear
I wouldn't know it, I wouldn't careit's Saturday night, I got nerves of steel
I can roll all night on a roulette wheel
Let the night roll on
I'm looking for hell
Let the night roll on
I'm making a killit's Saturday night
I waited so longlet the night roll on-------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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