Nighttime - Ben Lee

This tender body

Just wouldn’t have a clue

What it could be in for

So come on get your shoes on

I’ll get you what you go through

And all the people

Around here every day

They go home in the nighttime

So come on do your make-up

And get me what I’ll go through

I’m worth my weight in gold

Watching the crowds unfold

Late-start velocity

Nighttime’s making a mess of me

And you hear music

Everywhere you go

Music’s better in the nighttime

So come on play a record

It’ll get you what you go through

I’m worth my weight in gold

Watching the crowds unfold

Late-start velocity

Nighttime’s making a mess of me

I’m worth my weight in gold

Watching the crowds unfold

Late-start velocity

Nighttime’s making a mess of me

Nighttime’s making a mess of me

Nighttime’s making a mess of me

Nighttime’s making a mess

So come on get your shoes on

Nighttime’s making a mess of me

Nighttime’s making a mess

Nighttime’s making a mess

Go on get your shoes on

Go on get your shoes on