At the jukebox in the corner, she rolls in a quarter Strolls back to the bar to to the tune of Lyin Eyes From his tiny solo table, feelin lonely, feelin labels He watches her and he dreams of a onenight paradise Pretty soon his mind goes searchin for the clever line to work in To an easy conversation and exchange of names Tonight from Maine to frisco at Nashville bars or LA discos All the grown up kids are aplayin night games Talkin and adancin, night games One night romancin The names may change, but the rules stay the same Theyre playin night games Lonely people playin night games Takes two players playin The names may change, but the rules stay the same Theyre playin night games Night games, night games The conversation is his to carry, she dodges and he parries Time to get a little bit closer and they go to the floor Doesnt matter that hes no dancer, shes the question, squeeze the answer Pay their tab, grab their coats, and theyre out the door And in the cold, grey morning after the thrill is gone and sos the laughter Now an awkward conversation, they fumble with their names Neither one is satisfied yet but pretty soon theyll be back tryin Along with all the grownup kids aplayin night games You might also likeTalkin and a dancin, night games One night romancin The names may change, but the rules stay the same Theyre playin night games Lonely people playin night games Takes two players playin The names may change, but the rules stay the same Theyre playin night games Night games, night games
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