Mark Seymour

18 Again
Santa is comingShe's looking alrightShe knows how to turn on a partyThey've turned down the lights50 little black dressesSilver trays of champagneShe's looking at the card on your jacketShe said, "it's such a nice name"You're just a cowboyYou like to ride alone on the rangeThere's a whole lot of love in the roomYou feel like you are 18 again18 againHit the spotlight and she started dancingIn Santa Clause clothesChristmas stocking hanging off her shoulderAnd a ring through her noseLook out, she's coming overYou're a long way from home"And you can tell me," she said, "there's nobody listening""Just pretend we are alone"SongtexteYou're just a cowboyYou like to ride alone on the rangeThere's a whole lot of love in the roomYou feel like you are 18 again18 againShe made you feel like you were 18 again18 againAll the board of directorsThey're raising their glasses for youFeel the love on this night of nightsYou are one of the chosen fewCall it the art of deceptionYou are just trying to lighten the loadPut your fear in the dangerThey call it the code of the road18 again18 againShe made you feel like you were 18 again18 again Aus Songtexte Mania