On the first night of my drinking I was looking for my keys I was half blind and stinking and bloody at the knees I had a built in fever and bright red
the wind on fire in her way No apologies, no luck tonight Filtered eyes look on from every side I wish this could be your big night, Sandy! Watch out
, and Jags If it ain't a V-8, that shit ain't fast Vettes, vipers, trucks, and bikes Pullin' all that shit out on a Sunday night Neighborhood superstars
gonna be a big, big, big, big, big, big night Oh, it's gonna be a big night We're gonna have a good time It's gonna be a big, big, big, big, big, big night
the SAT while these other niggaz bite Underrated and mostly hated but got a lot of fight Like a player, play the background, fuck the spotlight Night night
for Shooting down a shooting star And the truth of this smart ass is well I'm not very smart It's gonna be a long night tonight All the planets are
Big nights are black and blue They get cold and they get wet And they're calling out for you Like no one you ever met No one dreams in the hours around
night Lookin' for a big night Out on the town Looking for a big night As long as Friday rolls around Lookin' for a big night Out on the town Lookin' for a big night
. its the way that you move you move so well and by your eyes baby i can tell its no surprise, you and i, have had this going on all night. I wanna move
I'm gonna tell you, baby Something I want you to do Don't stay out all night, baby And I want your little heart to be true Gal, because night time is
* phone is dialed, rings, and is picked up * [kane has a conversation with himself] Aiyyo what happened last night, did you forget? You said that you
for a big night Out on the town Looking for a big night As long as Friday rolls around Lookin' for a big night Out on the town Lookin' for a big night
Big city, big city nights Big city, big city nights Big city, big city nights Big city, big city nights Big city, big city nights You keep me burning Big city, big
love in this fucked up world You gotta have the love in this fucked up world" You gotta have that sweet, sweet love That keeps you warm at night, ooh
a sin and shame and they winked at one another Every drink in the place was full, the night Pat Murphy died Oh, the night that Paddy Murphy died is a night
the glory All for themselves So take the stage and Let's have a great big hand now My oh my you're such a big boy On a saturday night That's when you
close enough to call it Big life It's what you make it, what you make it Big life It's what you make it I could take a liking to Big life Big life
about you They never even think about you 'Cos they're gonna do without you and you're gone Just another big city night Just another big city night