(ParfittBown)

Walking the tightrope and losing my pole

I hang on by my teeth

One of those nights, it didn't feel too right

Gonna cry myself to sleep



Oh! What a night

Oh! What a flight it was

Oh! Oh! What a night



No telephone news and I'm missing you

I can't afford to phone

There's a thousand people using my room

But I never felt so alone



Oh! What a night

Oh! What a flight it was

Oh! Oh! What a night



I picture your face, I keep on hearing your voice

I'm dying in the sheets

I can't think too much, so I drink too much

I still can't get to sleep



Oh! What a night

Oh! What a flight it was

Oh! Oh! What a night