Из альбома: Five Cellars Below
Friday night
The drive-in doubles up the fright
The ghouls attack upon the silver light
Back seat
The hearse windows are hazed with heat
Just for tonite, we're gonna starve the light
A little longer
Just a little longer
I'm a torn up
Graveyard greaser groping on you
But don't you know girl
I love you so?
People freak
But baby, don't you even speak
Don't explain, only call my name
A little longer
Just a little longer
(sax break) oo la la
I know it's cold
I know it's late
We should be sleeping in our graves
But let's stay and starve the light
A little while - longer
We're dead as Death upon the screen
But Death can't even match our gleam
Baby, won't you call that evil name of mine
A little longer
Just a little longer