Gimme Gimme Gimme (Maurice West Bootleg) - ABBA
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Gimme Gimme Gimme (Maurice West Bootleg) Lyrics
Half past twelve
Watchin' the late show
In my flat all alone
How I hate to spend the evening on my ownAutumn winds blowin' outside the window
As I look around the room
And it makes me so depressed to see the gloomThere's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayerGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me
Chase the shadows away
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness
To the break of the dayMovie stars
On end of the rainbow
With a fortune to win
It's so different from the world I'm living inTired of TV
I open the window
And I gaze into the night
But there's nothing there to see no one in sightThere's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayerGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me
Chase the shadows away
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness
To the break of the dayGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnightThere's not a soul out there
No one to hear my prayerGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me
Chase the shadows away
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness
To the break of the dayGimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Won't somebody help me
Chase the shadows away
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man after midnight
Take me through the darkness
To the break of the day
Songwriters
BENNY GORAN BROR ANDERSSON, BJOERN K. ULVAEUSPublished by
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