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  • 作词 : DuBois, Timothy James / Jennings, Greg J. / Gregg, Paul
    作曲 : DuBois, Timothy James / Jennings, Greg J. / Gregg, Paul
    Green light turns to yellow, all the signs say wait
    Despite the call for caution you're out there pushing fate
    A voice inside you says a smarter man would turn and run
    And you can't help but wonder if you'll live to see the sun
    But the night is calling your name
    Nobody's right, no one's too blame, (It's too late to run)
    Just pray you don't become a victim of the game
    Somewhere there's a siren, your heart is in your throat
    Hard cold reassurance, blue steel in your coat
    How did a boy from
    Kansas ever wind up on these streets
    It's not what you intended, but now you're in too deep
    And the night is calling your name
    Nobody's right, no one's too blame, (It's too late to run)
    Just pray you don't become a victim of the game
    Did someone recognize you, is your cover blown
    Headlights turn the corner and you're standing there alone
    And the night is calling your name
    Nobody's right, no one's too blame, (It's too late to run)
    Just pray you don't become a victim of the game
  • 作词 : DuBois, Timothy James / Jennings, Greg J. / Gregg, Paul
    作曲 : DuBois, Timothy James / Jennings, Greg J. / Gregg, Paul
    Green light turns to yellow, all the signs say wait
    Despite the call for caution you're out there pushing fate
    A voice inside you says a smarter man would turn and run
    And you can't help but wonder if you'll live to see the sun
    But the night is calling your name
    Nobody's right, no one's too blame, (It's too late to run)
    Just pray you don't become a victim of the game
    Somewhere there's a siren, your heart is in your throat
    Hard cold reassurance, blue steel in your coat
    How did a boy from
    Kansas ever wind up on these streets
    It's not what you intended, but now you're in too deep
    And the night is calling your name
    Nobody's right, no one's too blame, (It's too late to run)
    Just pray you don't become a victim of the game
    Did someone recognize you, is your cover blown
    Headlights turn the corner and you're standing there alone
    And the night is calling your name
    Nobody's right, no one's too blame, (It's too late to run)
    Just pray you don't become a victim of the game