the nightfly
fagen, donald
won't you turn your radio down
respect the seven second delay we use
so you say there's a race of men in the trees
you're for tough legislation
i wait all night for calls like these
with jazz and conversation from the foot of mt. belzoni
tonight the night is mine
late line till the sun comes through the skylight
i've got plenty of java and chesterfield kings
i wish i had a heart of ice
if you want your honey to look super swell
you must spring for that little blue jar
with jazz and conversation from the foot of mt. belzoni
tonight the night is mine
late line till the sun comes through the skylight
but once there was a time
i sometimes wonder what happened to that flame
the answer's still the same
tonight you're still on my mind
with jazz and conversation from the foot of mt. belzoni
tonight the night is mine
late line till the sun comes through the skyline