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between sunday and midnight
Between Sunday and midnight, they dance on the wall down the street.
Between the red brick and rust, street lights and dust
Saying farewell send the weekend away
Cause this is the last of the last holiday
Tomorrow is just another work day my friend
Between Sunday and midnight will come round again
Well have this night and be on our way
Tomorrow is tomorrow and a new working day
Someone puts on something where ever one knows the words
They sing it so loud the music can't be heard
Meanwhile the bar staff put the furniture outside
To free up some space for the dancing inside
Tomorrow is just another work day my friend
Between Sunday and midnight will come round again
Well have this night and be on our way
Tomorrow is tomorrow and a new working day
The barman locks the doors keeping us all in
Ale flows free along with tonic and gin
Girls are on the bar doing a jig and reel
At the end of the night it’s great how we feel
Tomorrow is just another work day my friend
Between Sunday and midnight will come round again
Well have this night and be on our way
Tomorrow is tomorrow and a new working day
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