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King Of The
(J. Lyon/M. Noble)

Battered old hands, leather jacket
Sad, cat, sweet moonlit racket
And I slid through the
Like some old stalking
As I go out walking, King of the
of the Night

Night's falls, soft velvet texture
A saxophone calls ballad by Dexter
Yea, I'm dresses in my best and the are gawking
I hear talking, King of the Night
When I'm out in my
Cares if the world take
King of the

is waiting
A star's creating
in the air
Hidden in the of the moon
She's

Damp morning
Small town
Warm sheets
And the smell of
I peek kitchen windows
And see couples
As I finish walking, King of the
over his kingdom
As it in the morning light
of the Night
King of the