Status Quo Oh What A Night
Walking the tightrope And losing the pole I hung on by my teeth One of those nights That didn’t feel too right Gonna try myself to sleep Oh what a night Oh what a flight it was Oh, oh what a night No telephone news And I’m missing you I can’t afford to phone There’s a thousand people Using my room But I’ve never felt so alone I picture you face I keep hearing your voice I’m dying in the sheetsI daren’t think too much So I drink so much I still can’t get to sleep
