Текст песни Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (Sgt Slick's Melbourne Recut - Edit) - SGT Slick

There′s not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me
Chase the shadows away
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness
To the break of the day

Half past twelve
Watchin′ the late show
In my flat all alone
How I hate to spend the evening on my own

Autumn winds blowin' outside the window
As I look around the room
And it makes me so depressed to see the gloom

There's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won′t somebody help me
Chase the shadows away
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness
To the break of the day

Movie stars
On end of the rainbow
With a fortune to win
It′s so different from the world I'm living in

Tired of TV
I open the window
And I gaze into the night
But there′s nothing there to see no one in sight

There's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won′t somebody help me
Chase the shadows away
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness
To the break of the day