I got out, I got out and now it's 2am but, ooh how I long for the nightnAnd every morning, every morning they just don't understand butnOoh how I long for the nightnI got out, and I never wanna go back again butnOoh how I long for the nightnLike every morning, it doesn't matter 'cause it always the same butnOoh how I long for the nightnnAnd there we go...... beyond this point it's hard to tellnWe don't forget about last week, and the rembember us as welln'Cause me and my buddies, we don't any trubble with them guys at allnBut I here 'em talking, I see them moving up and down the boulevardnAlright, hold tightnAlrightnGuess who's gonna get some tonight?nnI got out, I got out and now I'm back here again butnOoh, how I long for the nightnAnd every morning, it doesn't matter 'cause it always the same butnOoh, how I long for the nightnAnd there we go...... beyond this point it's hard to tellnWe don't forget about last week, and the rembember us as welln'Cause me and my buddies, we don't any trubble with them guys at allnBut I here 'em talking, I see them moving up and down the boulevardnAlright, hold tightnAlrightnGuess who's gonna get some tonight?nnAlright, hold tightnGuess who's gonna get some tonight?nGuess who's gonna get some tonight?nGuess who's gonna get some tonight?