The loud mornin' in the small town cries And someone's throwin' in the prize The streets are quiet like the stars Moonlight puts on a chill You gotta get yourself outta here
Oh black rider feels alright Oh persian dreams china white Where you gonna go tonight
Uh people move between themselves Without on purpose touching Always nearly dark and frantic In the corner people clutching The dance-o-rama it burns Hiding screams of passion The nightwatch city it melts away Oh keepin' up with fashion
Oh black rider feels alright Oh persian dreams china white Oo, where you gonna stay tonight
Oh black rider feels alright