: (Jan Hammer & Colin Hodgkinson) A busy airport in a boring town You bought your ticket and I knew you meant it While we stood in line we didn't even
: You see the world through your cynical eyes You're a troubled young man I can tell You've got it all in the palm of your hands But your hands wet
: (Tommy Shaw, James Young) No fear No pain Never any need to worry again More new cures No more war We're better off now than we were before And the
: (Tommy Shaw) "...everybody plays this one right, everybody gets a fresh, hot latte and a scone..." Oh what a beautiful night Couldn't get any clearer
: (Dennis DeYoung) Tonight's the night we'll make history, as sure as dogs can fly And I'll take any risk to tie back the hands of time And stay with
: (Dennis DeYoung) They want you to believe The unbelievable They say you should accept The unacceptable Forget your common sense It isn't sensible
: (Tommy Shaw) It's coming on like a fever Burning deep inside of your brain Have you become a believer Have you gone a little insane Tonight your
: (Dennis DeYoung) Lady, when you're with me I'm smiling Give me all your love Your hands build me up when I'm sinking Touch me and my troubles all
: (Tommy Shaw) Give me a job, give me security Give me a chance to survive I'm just a poor soul in the unemployment line My God, I'm hardly alive My
: (Tommy Shaw, James Young) noitacidem rouy rof emit s'ti, seidal yakO. It was 8:15 When I pulled into the 7 Eleven I bought a 12 ounce coffee And
: (Tommy Shaw) Sitting on this barstool talking like a damn fool Got the twelve o'clock news blues And I've given up hope on the afternoon soaps And
: (Dennis DeYoung) Time after time I sit and I wait for your call I know I'm a fool but why can I say Whatever the price I'll pay for you, Madame Blue
: (Tommy Shaw) I used to like to walk the straight and narrow line I used to think that everything was fine Sometimes I'd like to sit and gaze for days
: (Dennis DeYoung) Every night I say a prayer in the hope that there's a heaven And every day I'm more confused as the saints turn into sinners All
: (Tommy Shaw) Take me down to my boat on the river I need to go down, I need to come down Take me back to my boat on the river And I won't cry out
: (Tommy Shaw) You see the world through your cynical eyes You're a troubled young man I can tell You've got it all in the palm of your hand But your
: (Dennis DeYoung and James Young) Mirror, mirror on the wall The face you've shown me scares me so I thought that I could call your bluff But now the
: (Dennis DeYoung and James Young) When I think of Lorelei my head turns all around As gentle as a butterfly she moves without a sound I call her on