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Night people, hanging out
Looking at each other Waiting for something to happen
Night people, hanging out
Looking at each other
Waiting for soemthing to happen

While the day world is sleeping
Night people are creeping, hanging out

Southern nights
have you ever felt a southern night?
Free as a breeze
not to mention the trees
Whistling tunes that you know and love so.

Southern nights
just as good even when closed your eyes.

When a cold chill begins to burn at your very soul
That's the sweet touch of Love
When just the drop of a name begins to sting your very toe
That's the sweet touch of Love
Just the thought about seeing you would blow my mind
That's the sweet touch of Love
I was about to give up but you came just in time
With your sweet touch of Love