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On Through the Night
01. Rock Brigade
02. Hello America
03. Sorrow Is a Woman
04. It Could Be You
05. Satellite
06. When the Walls Came Tumbling Down
07. Wasted
08. Rocks Off
09. It Don’t Matter
10. Answer to the Master
11. Overture
Well, we were gettin' ready just the other night
When a knock on the dressing room door
Gave way to a leather jacket, little girl
Who we'd never ever seen before

In her red satin dress and her high-heeled shoes
She took us all by surprise
And when she asked us what we wanted to do
Well, she said it with her eyes
Just getcha rocks off, woo!

When we finally took the stage, there she was
But she wasn't on her own
'Cause she'd brought some friends, maybe five or six
Yeah, she must have been on the phone

And when they started dancing and jumping around
Well, we couldn't believe our eyes
'Cause they'd got the whole damn audience rockin'
And they'd got us paralyzed
Just getcha rocks off

Thank you!
Tonight, woo!