Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight)

Half past twelve and I'm watching the late show in my flat all alone

How I hate to spend the evening on my own

Autumn leaves blowing 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 pra

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 inside

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 these shadows away

give me give me give me a man after midnight take me through the darkness to the break of the day

give me give me give me a man after midnight give me give me give me a man after midnight

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

Give me, give me, give me a man after midnight Won't somebody help me chase these shadows

away?

Give me, give me, give me a man after midnight Take me through the darkness to the break

of the day

Give me, give me, give me a man after midnight Won't somebody help me chase these shadows

away?

Give me, give me, give me a man after midnight Take me through the darkness to the break

of the day