Come On (Let's Go Tonight)
Put on your black dress, baby, and put your hair up right. There's a party way down in factory town tonight. I'll be going down there if you need a ride.
Come on, come on, let's go tonight.
How many men have failed, their dreams denied, they walk through these streets with death in their eyes. Now the man on the radio says: 'Elvis Presley died'.
Come on, come on, let's go tonight.
Well, now some came to witness, now some came to weep drawn by deaths strange glory they stood in the street, drawn together forever in the promise of an endless sleep.
Come on, come on, let's go tonight.
Come on, come on, let's go tonight.
