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I'm awake until the midnight hour
I will try not to lose my mind
I can feel it in the air
It's like magic
Everybody's aware
Doing your last minute check
While you're lighting a cigarette
And you try to be cool
But the fool that's in you
Plays his games
Listen to the man with the golden voice
Wait for his callin'
So you tell yourself again
This must really be the end of the games
Can you try to be so cool
Just stop thinking that a fool might change
But when the night time comes in
Turns him into another Jack
You hear his voice
And it leads you straight out of time
Listen to the man with the golden voice
Wait for his callin'
Listen to the man
Listen to his callin'
Listen to his callin'
Listen to the man, to the man
Listen to the man, to the man
Listen to the man
Listen to his callin'
Listen to the man
Listen to his callin'
Listen to the man with the golden voice
Wait for his callin'
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