Fade To Black

I wonder where your are tonight

You're probably out on the rampage somewhere

You have been known to take delight

In getting in somebody's hair

And you always had the knack

Fade to blackI bet you already made a pass

I see a darkened room somewhere

You run your fingers around the rim of his glasses

You run your fingers through his hair

They scratch across his backWell maybe its all 4 the best

But I wish id never been lassoed

Maybe it some kind of test

But I wish id never been tattooed

Or been to hell and back

Fade to black

Songwriters

BARNES, JAMES DIXON/BAILEY, CHRIS /Published by

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