Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight

Half past twelve And I'm watching the late show in my flat all alone How I hate to spend the evening on my own Autumn winds Blowing outside my window as I look around the room And it makes me so depressed to see the gloom There's not a soul out there

half past twelve and i'm watching the late show in my flat all alone how i hate to spend the evening on my own autumn winds blowing outside my window as i look around the room and it makes me so depressed to see the gloom there's not a soul out there