So you’ve
run outa numbers
And you’ve run outa lovers
They won’t deliver that pizza
You’re hungry under the covers
You’re all alone in the moonlight
Got to get ready for daylight
All nite, all nite
Listening to the all nite radio
You could have been sleepin’
You could have done anythin’
But everbody’s singin’
Good morin’
All nite, all nite
Listening to the all nite
All nite radio
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