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I Want to See the Bright Lights Tonight

I’m so tired of working every day,

Now the weekend’s come I’m gonna throw my troubles away,

If you’ve got the cab fare, mister, you’ll do all right,

I want to see the bright lights tonight.

Meet me at the station don’t be late,
I need to spend some money and it just won’t wait,

Take me to the dance and hold me tight,
I want to see the bright lights tonight.

There’s crazy people running all over town,

There’s a silver band just marching up and down,

And the big boys are all spoilng for a fight,

I want to see the bright lights tonight.

Meet me at the station don’t be late,
I need to spend some money and it just won’t wait,

Take me to the dance and hold me tight,
I want to see the bright lights tonight.

A couple of drunken Santas rolling on the floor,

Are just the kind of mess I’m looking for.

I’m gonna dream till Monday comes in sight.

I want to see the bright lights tonight.

Meet me at the station don’t be late,
I need to spend some money and it just won’t wait,

Take me to the dance and hold me tight,
I want to see the bright lights tonight.

I want to see the bright lights tonight.

I want to see the bright lights tonight.

Credits:

Song written by Richard Thompson

Dan Rieser - drums

Ken Rich - tamborine/sousaphone

Mike Visceglia - electric bass

Rich Hinman - electric guitar

Bryn Roberts - piano, hammond b3

Todd horton - trumpets

Dar - acoustic guitar/vocals