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I go to the partiesThrow my hands in the airI drink what they pour meThe cups of who caresGo up in the night skyUp in the cloudsFly over the housesI'm looking downJoy to the cityJoy to the streetsAnd joy to you baby, wherever you sleepTonight, tonight, tonightTonight, tonight, tonightNo ghosts in the graveyardThat's not where they liveThey float in between us'what is' and 'what if'And cast our own shadowsBefore our own eyesYou don't get them up here thoughThey don't come up highJoy to the cityThe parking lot lightsThe lion of eveningWith the rain in its eyesJoy to the freewayJoy to the carsAnd joy to you baby, wherever you areTonight, tonight, tonightTonight, tonight, tonightThere's pain in whateverWe stumble uponIf I never had met youYou couldn't have goneBut if I couldn't have met youWe couldn't have beenI guess it all adds upTo joy to the endJoy to the cityThe heatwave and allTo the lion of eveningWith the storm in its pawJoy to the manyAnd joy to the fewAnd joy to you babyJoy to me tooTonight, tonight, tonightTonight, tonight, tonightTonight, tonight, tonight
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