Kids round here look just like sticks
trade old licks with a beat up six
I just smile and catch the groove
Got the girls all dressed in black
serious as heart attacks
Takes a little bit of getting used to
The old man with the whiskey stains
lost the night and forgot his name
His poor wife was sleeping alone again
It aint hard to understand
why shes holdin on to her own hand
Its Midnight in Chelsea
(Sha la la la, Sha la la)
Midnight in Chelsea
(Sha la la la, Sha la la)
No ones asking me for favors
No ones looking for a savior
Theyre too busy saving me
I seen a lonesome rainy drive
Seems the chauffer took a dive
sold his secrets to the sun
Ahh, later in a magazine
I finally figured what it means
to be a saint but not a queen
Two lustful lovers catch a spark
chased their shadows in the dark
Someones gettin off tonight
A big red bus is packed so tight
disappears in a trail of light
Somewhere, someones dreamin
Baby its alright
Its Midnight in Chelsea
(Sha la la la, Sha la la)
Midnight in Chelsea
(Sha la la la, Sha la la)
No ones pinnin dreams on me
No ones asking me to bleed
Imthe man I wanna be
When Chelsea girls sing
Sha la la la, Sha la la la,
Sha la la la, Sha la la la
Oh, oh
Its morning when I go to sleep
And here comes the distant dawn with church bell rings
Another day is comin on
Babys born an old man dies
the way young lovers kiss good-bye
I leave my soul and just move on
wish that I was there to sing this song
La la la la, Sha la la
Sha la la la, Sha la la
Its Midnight in Chelsea
Sha la la la, Sha la la
Ahh Midnight in Chelsea
No ones askin me for favors
No ones looking for a savior
Theyre too busy saving me
Its Midnight in Chelsea
Sha la la la, Sha la la
yeah no ones pinnin dreams on me
No ones askin me to bleed
Imthe man I wanna be
the man I wanna be
the man I wanna be
Midnight in Chelsea...
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