A B C#m B C#m B
C#m I get up early in the B morning
C#m It's up and out with the B sun
C#m Spending my days making B natural highs
And in the C#m evening when my work is B done
A I make a phone call from the B hotel
A Speak to my woman each B day
A I tell my lady that I'm B missing her
And I A hope she feels the B same
At C#m least she knows that I'm not
Sharing out our love
With the midnight B drug
C#m B C#m B
C#m You spend your day in an B in-joke
C#m Pouring your life in a glass of B ice
C#m And no one's laughing but the B monkey in you
Para C#m noia for the highest B price
A You make a phone call from the B hotel
A Spending your life in the B night
A The kind of women who don't B come for free
But then I A guess they know you'll pay the B price
If they can C#m keep you up
They know you've got what turns them on
The midnight B drug
C#m B C#m
B How many times must we tell you
E Just how much we care
B You must know how we love you
E But we can't even meet half-way
A Well I've got something to B tell you
A If you can only take it B in
A I think you're worthy of a B better cause
If you can a just stop looking for
What you never get enough of
The midnight B drug
C#m Your kind of sugar is a B sweet club
C#m I like my sugar in B tea
C#m You spend your life going B faster
There's no sur C#m viving when you crash at B speed
A Now, I'm not saying that I'm B wrong or right
A But that the truth is plain to B see
A I get my kicks from my friends and their B love
It's the A kind of love that comes for B free
They're the C#m kind of friends
That you don't find when you go looking for
They only pick you up then let you fall
'Till you come back for more
Of the midnight B drug
Barclay James Harvest
