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CARL WILSON >> Merchandise Links
CARL WILSON
(Music: Carl Wilson, lyrics: Myrna Smith) My nights were getting better Without a lover The feeling of peace I had All by myself Free to fill my space with Things I really wanted Giving no excuses I even had my own place Had my own place Those long nights Those bright lights Those carefree days Those long nights Those bright lights I tell you I got it made Never ever realized that I was lonely 'Cause working on the road can be It can be an escape Dinner in a one night stop Just meet me in the hall Take a number in my black book And promise to call, promise to call Those long nights Those bright lights Those carefree days Those long nights Those bright lights I tell you I got it made Then I saw a bright face Lit by a candle Sitting in the bar alone She filled the whole place The magic of her presence Who could walk up to her Who would ever dare to give This woman-child a chase Thought my nights were getting better Just living by myself But I got hooked this time Now we got our own place We got our own place Those long nights Those bright lights Those carefree days Those long nights Those bright lights I tell you I got it made And I love those long nights
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