Who's that knocking on my door?
And who's that lying on the floor?
Driving through the pouring rain again
Romeo, let's go
Shoot 'em out
Shoot out the lights
Come on and shoot 'em out
Here comes the night
Let's make it alright
Better leave the motor on
Send a signal, nothing's wrong
Jesus Christ! The radio has gone!
In a shot, black slacks
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