Angels Let The Night Roll On
(R. Brewster-Neeson-Miller) Riding on a lucky wheel of seventeen I think I'm gonna live to be 103 feel like wild card -- what you say a slice of the night's gonna come my way Walking through the city I'm a king of surprise my midnight champagne's ready on ice it's Saturday night, I got nerves of steel I can roll all night on a roulette wheel Let the night roll on I'm looking for hell Let the night roll on I'm making a kill it's Saturday night I waited so long let the night roll on Playing along with the rest of the world saxophone women...satisfied girls I'm a wound-up string on a violin the future's gonna take me where I've never been I could be naked Sunday with nothing to wear I wouldn't know it, I wouldn't care it's Saturday night, I got nerves of steel I can roll all night on a roulette wheel Let the night roll on I'm looking for hell Let the night roll on I'm making a kill it's Saturday night I waited so long let the night roll on -------------------------------------------------------------------------------