Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (a Man After Midnight)

Half past twelve
And i´m watchin´ the late show
In my flat all alone
How i hate to spend the evening on my own
Autumn winds
Blowin´ outside my 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 prayer

Gimme! gimme! gimme!
A man after midnight
Won´t somebody help me
Chase the shadows away
Gimme! gimme! gimme!
A man after midnight
Take me through the darkness
To the break of the day

Movie stars
Find the end of the rainbow
With a fortune to win
It´s so different
From the world i´m livin´ in
Tired of tv
I open the window
And i gaze into the night
But there´s nothing there to see
No one in sight

There´s not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayer

Gimme! gimme! gimme!
A man after midnight…