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The kids round here look just like sticks

They trade old licks with a beat up six

I just smile and catch the groove



Gothic girls all dressed in black

Serious as heart attacks

Takes a little bit of getting used to



The old man with the whisky stains

Lost the night, forgot his name

His poor wife will sleep alone again

And it ain`t hard to understand

Why she`s holding onto her own hand



It`s midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

Midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s asking me for favors (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s looking for a savior

They`re too busy ... saving me (shalalala, shalala)



I`ve seen a lone sloane ranger drive

Seems her chauffeur took a dive

And sold her secrets to the Sun



And later in a magazine

I finally figured what it means

To be a saint, not a queen



Two lustful lovers catch a spark

Chase their shadows in the dark

Someone`s getting off tonight



A big red bus that`s packed so tight disappears in a trail of light

Somewhere someone`s dreaming baby it`s alright....



It`s midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

Midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s asking me for favors (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s looking for a savior

They`re too busy saving me (shalalala, shalala)

(shalalala, shalala)

Midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s pinned their dreams on me

No one`s asking me to bleed

I`m the man I wanna be

When Chelsea girls sing

Shalalala, shalalala

Shalalala, shalala, oh

Shalalala, shalalala

Shalalala, shalala, oh, oh ...



It`s morning when I go to sleep

In the distant dawn a church bell rings

Another day is coming on



A baby`s born, an old man dies

Somewhere young lovers kiss good bye

I leave my soul and just move on

And wish that I was there to sing this song



[Guitar solo]



(shalalala, shalala)

(shalalala, shalala)

It`s midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

Oh, midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s asking me for favors (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s looking for a savior

They`re too busy saving me (shalalala, shalala)



It`s midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala) woh (shalalala,

shalala) yeah

No one`s pinned their dreams on me

No one`s asking me to bleed

I`m the man I wanna be

The man I wanna be, the man I wanna be (shalalala, shalala)

Midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala...)

The kids round here look just like sticks

They trade old licks with a beat up six

I just smile and catch the groove



Gothic girls all dressed in black

Serious as heart attacks

Takes a little bit of getting used to



The old man with the whisky stains

Lost the night, forgot his name

His poor wife will sleep alone again

And it ain`t hard to understand

Why she`s holding onto her own hand



It`s midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

Midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s asking me for favors (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s looking for a savior

They`re too busy ... saving me (shalalala, shalala)



I`ve seen a lone sloane ranger drive

Seems her chauffeur took a dive

And sold her secrets to the Sun



And later in a magazine

I finally figured what it means

To be a saint, not a queen



Two lustful lovers catch a spark

Chase their shadows in the dark

Someone`s getting off tonight



A big red bus that`s packed so tight disappears in a trail of light

Somewhere someone`s dreaming baby it`s alright....



It`s midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

Midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s asking me for favors (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s looking for a savior

They`re too busy saving me (shalalala, shalala)

(shalalala, shalala)

Midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s pinned their dreams on me

No one`s asking me to bleed

I`m the man I wanna be

When Chelsea girls sing

Shalalala, shalalala

Shalalala, shalala, oh

Shalalala, shalalala

Shalalala, shalala, oh, oh ...



It`s morning when I go to sleep

In the distant dawn a church bell rings

Another day is coming on



A baby`s born, an old man dies

Somewhere young lovers kiss good bye

I leave my soul and just move on

And wish that I was there to sing this song



[Guitar solo]



(shalalala, shalala)

(shalalala, shalala)

It`s midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

Oh, midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s asking me for favors (shalalala, shalala)

No one`s looking for a savior

They`re too busy saving me (shalalala, shalala)



It`s midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala) woh (shalalala,

shalala) yeah

No one`s pinned their dreams on me

No one`s asking me to bleed

I`m the man I wanna be

The man I wanna be, the man I wanna be (shalalala, shalala)

Midnight in Chelsea (shalalala, shalala...)

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