Rebecca she was here.
Rebecca now she gone.
Rebecca got a nasty streak seven miles long.
Rebecca said, "Don't ask my why you wouldn't understand.
My mother came from Omaha, my father Vietnam."
Put your hands together, now pull your hands apart.
I said,
(oh, oh, oh) "Play that song again.
(oh, oh, oh) Play that song again.
(oh, oh, oh) I could hear it all night long."
It's a city full of animals,
A city full of theives,
A city full of lovers trying hard to make believe
Put your hands together, now pull your hands apart.
I said,
(oh, oh, oh) "Play that song again.
(oh, oh, oh) Play that song again.
(oh, oh, oh) I could hear it all night long."
I'll still be your lover, baby,
I'll still be your friend.
Drop me in the avenues, I'll stumble my way in.
You go fight the power, I'm fighting off a cold.
I said, "Oh, play that song again.
(oh, oh, oh) Play that song again.
(oh, oh, oh) I could hear it all night long.
All night long!"
Writer(s): Chuck Prophet, Kurt Lipschutz
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