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A quiet night All stars are out Disrupted by a roaring bike He's all alone He's going home We've all been there before Left nor right No cars in sight And slowing down's a waste of time The blinding lights The burning tyres We've all heard'em before Hey bartender, one more round I need salvation For me this year's been really hard All I need's one more Fill the glasses to the top Don't be stingy I need to drown my aching heart Before I can go home A violent crash The street's a mess He's got no choice but to confess Letras de cancionesOne last call Pour drinks for all We've all been there before And now, out cold With broken bones Again he won't be coming home A crying child A distant sirene We've all heard'em before From Letras Mania