The doorbell rings hard, I am ready to go She is a mess from the head to the toe And it's alright Yeah that's alright Falling into lost, it's a quarter to ten My friends's going nuts and it happens again But it's alright This is my kind I am running through the street, my heels in the air This city is rough, we are not in Bel Air And it's alright This is my kind Oh what a night I guess you're ready for the show We will be free again Oh what a night I guess you have got to let me go We will be innocent We are surrounded by hanging trees I see the lights coming to me Like diamonds I feel silence Your heart stops (What do you mean) I need no money, man, I want you decease And it's alright You are my kind We're running down the fields, ravens in air You want a free world everywhere And it's alright 'cos we are blind Oh what a night I guess you're ready for the show We will be free again Oh what a night I guess you have got to let me go We will be innocent I feel your ignorance I save my innocence In this world I feel your ignorance I save my innocence Oh what a night Oh what a night Oh what a night I guess you're ready for the show We will be free again Oh what a night I guess you have got to let me go We will be innocent Oh what a night I guess you have got to let me go