Woorden:
Little River Band It Was The Night

It was the night, it was the night before It was the night before we met, I sat alone Right by the phone, it was the night It was the day, it was the

not to be afraid of it." I said "No, I like it, I like it, it's good." She said "You like it now But you'll learn to love it later." I been spellbound

't pin it, better send it For the cops absorb you soul of course, praise to the Pharaoh Murder mo, curly, I heard it lower and return it burn When our

in your buddy's front yard And you wonder what to tell the little woman Me and the band's up all night long We was passing the pipe and banging the

young lovers Who dine all night on the candied eels Then dance till dawn to a big band music And the sound of baboon squeals All last night I stared

think of the times you cry in the night kicked through the years there is no choice we have to fight Through it all the world goes on, it's another day

-night hamburger stand She wrote faithfully home to mama: "now mama, don't you worry none" From small things, mama, big things one day come It was

it better send it For the cops absorb you soul of course Praise to the pharoah Murder mo,curly I heard it lower and return it burn When our niggas still

all be flyin higher than a jet air liner And if you want a little band in your ying yang If you wanna little zing in your zang zang If you wanna little